Is This Real?

Rejected

On the other side of the door revealed a girl, about our age, who, by the way, was beyond gorgeous. And one that looks about half our age, or younger, screaming and balling her eyes out.

"Abby?"

"Yeah, that's me!" the smaller one sqealed.

"Well, Congratulations! You are our winner! Where do you want to go first?" Louis said, trying to sound excited.

Fabulous. I shouldve known that it wasn't the older one, who yet we don't know the name too.

I looked at the rest of the boys, who Zayn, and Louis were smiling down at the younger one, well, they were smiling down at Abby. And Niall, and Harry staring awkwardly at the older one.

"Uh, I dont know. Where do you guys want to go?" Abby asked.

"I have an idea. Here, Boys, and Abby, follow me." Zayn replied.

As, Louis, Niall, Abby and I followed Zayn, Harry just stood there, with that one girl. "Harry, you are making her uncomfortable. Let's go." I whispered to him.

"Guys, wait a second." Harry demanded.

" H, what is it now?" we all asked.

"Well, um.." he coughed, clearing his throught. "May I ask what your name is?" he said to the girl who is still standing in the other side of the door.

"Gabbi, Abby's sister." she answered shyly

Harry's face lit up. "Gabbi, what a beautiful name" he whispered to himself.

"W-What?" She said, almost afraid. She backed up a step and grabbed the door, ready to close it shut.

Right when she slammed it shut, Harry put his foot out, keeping it from closing. "Harry, what are you doing?" yelled Louis.

"Wanna come with us, Gabbi?"

"Uh, sure?" she said more of a question than a statement.

Harry put out his hand, but Gabbi denied it.

Laughter came from everyone. And Harry was depressed and embarrassed. But, who would blame him?