my summer love

chapter 2

Chapter 2: those brown eyes….

Isabella’s POV

All I had on my mind throughout our drive was that guy. The way he looked at me. A hesitating curiousness. “Hey! Isabella! Are you even listening?” Marie shook my shoulders. “Huh” I asked dumbly. She gave me an exasperated sigh. “I was talking about the party Carter was throwing in two days, we have got to dress up hot for it” I maintained my uninterested demeanor and picked up a CD from my disc case. It was one direction’s Up All Night album. I pushed it in the reader and let the music blare. Zayn was singing the solo for Up All Night. I hummed to myself as we got closer to my home. I lived in one of the posh neighborhoods and my home wasn’t too shabby. We had bought a three story mansion which had a Tudor kinda look, but well furnished. A pool in the backyard and a neat patio with easy chairs. Mum had even added a few lawn ornaments to the garden. A well trimmed set of bushes and a walk leading to the mahogany door. Opposite to my house lived the most popular guy of our school, Michael Springs. He was standing in front of his freshly watered lawn, shirtless, looking extremely hot. Marie was all eyes for his bare abs. “Oh my god! Would you look at him, Bella?” she asked me, ogling at him. I laughed at her and turned my car, into my garage. When we got out of the car, there was a lot of happy screams from the house behind ours. I shrugged; after all it was summer, the best time of the year for everyone to have fun. I went into my home, followed by Marie who kept turning around to catch glimpses of Michael’s abs. Silly girl, I thought.

Niall’s POV

We reached Zayn’s home; his little sisters were waiting outside. They started screaming when they saw Zayn getting down from the bus, he ran over to them scooping both of them into each of his arms. They giggled, hugging him tight. I smiled unaware of myself. Then his mum came out and hugged and kissed each of us. When she came to me, she held me at arm’s length, “Zayn! You haven’t been taking proper care of our Nialler”, she said sternly and I put on my best puppy dog face. All the boys laughed aloud, along with Mrs. Malik as she guided me into the house. We all settled on the couches in the living room. All sorts of mouth-watering smells came at us.

Zayn’s house had enough rooms for all of us to enjoy our privacy, not that we needed it. I had the room that overlooked the backyard. It made me feel at home. I smiled and crashed into the bed. My thoughts rolled over to that pretty girl I saw at that school. I felt a goofy grin spread over my face unaware of myself. More than anything, what lured me was those brown, innocent, yet curious, eyes. I fell asleep still thinking about her eyes. Those brown orbs.