Chapter 3 - it was that number

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Lisanne's mum POV

I raced to the station the buy train tickets. Then I raced to pick Lisanne and her friends up from school. She was standing there in front of the school. With two of her friends. The only two I knew by name from her friends. Fleur and Veronique. I also knew Jessie. But she didn't come along as much as the others did. Never liked her like I liked Fleur and Veronique though.

The three girls started screaming when they saw me. They were all excited. Without thinking they run across the street and jumped in the car. All the way to the train station they kept on talking about what they would do when they saw the boys. I got a group hug when I left them at the station. "Watch each other and stay together!" Lisanne rolled her eyes at my advise. It was a thing mothers do, being protective. I was happy for her. There they went. On their way to Amsterdam. There my daughter goes, on her way to her 'true love'. I hope it goes like she has always dreamed of.

Fleurs POV

Lisanne was silent in the train. She was nervous, I new when she was nervous. Normally she just didn't stop talking. Like. Never. She was never quiet. It was understandable that she was nervous. It was her dream coming true. And I just... No even I was nervous. And I wasn't even going to meet them. Well we hoped that we could also get a quick glance of them. Or maybe a picture.

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Lisanne's POV

It was endless. I was just sitting there. Waiting for something to happen. I was so nervous. A man came in the room. All the girls, including me jumped when the door opened. But it was just a messenger. To told us the boys are about to come. And that we shouldn't panic. "Don't forget to breath" he said. I sat back on the sofa. I must admit: I almost forgot to breath.

Harry's POV:

I entered the room and the girls started screaming. It made me laugh. It always did. But this one girl was special. I couldn't stop looking at her from the first moment I laid my eyes on her. Excactly how I expected her to be.

Liams POV:

It made me angry how Harry always showed which girl was his favorite. He always did that very obvious. But this time it was too much. The others girls had definitely noticed it. The way he looked at her. No the way he intensely stared at her. It almost frightened me. How could he be so interested in this girl. She wasn't the prettiest from the girls over here. And then there was Louis. He was playing some sort of wingman. Making sure that Harry and that girl sat next to each other. Or making sure that she would notice him. They acted strange. Even Niall noticed. He looked jealous when Louis almost pushed him away so Harry could sit on the seat next to that girl. When the girls left Harry hugged the other girls short but gave that one girl an extra long one. I wanted to let it go, but then Harry whispered something to Louis and Louis ran after the girl, calling out her name. It made me too suspicious.

"What was that all about Harry?"

"What are you talking about.."

He was looking away from me. On purpose. He didn't dare to look at me. But then Louis came back.

"What did she say? Tell me?" Harry asked him. He looked so excited. It even made me more curious.

"Someone tell me what's going on here?" I asked them both. Niall was staring at us. He defenitely wants to know too. Also Zayn was very interested in the whole conversation.

"Well.. uhm.. we're going.. to a party.. tomorrow... uhm.. with that girl.." Louis said.

I was shocked. How did this happen so fast. Harry wanted that girl. I could tell by the way he looked when Louis told the 'good news' to him.

"Who is we?" Niall asked. The word party always made him extra focussed. Always.

"Me and Louis. Only us." Harry said. Almost agressive. I guess they didn't wanted us there then. In my head I tried to figure this thing out. And then it all made sense to me. I remembered who that girl was..

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Lisanne's POV:

"You wouldn't understand, the way he stared at me. I guess he does that to everyone. He is such a flirt. But oh my. I just can't.. No. And then. You wouldn't believe me. But it is actually true." I was trying to talk and breath. But it was hard to remember to breath when that had just happened to me. After I left the room from the m&g I heard a familiar voice call my name. When I turned around it was louis.

"No he did not do that! Your'e lying!" Fleur almost screamed at me. "No it's true. He just said that he was wondering what I did tomorrow. Because he would love to join me with some of the boys. They had a day off tomorrow he said." "What happened then? What did you say? Are you taking them to the party?"

"I just told him that I was going to a party, he grabbed my phone and called his own number with it. So he could call me"

"Are you sure that's really his number?" Only two seconds after Veronique finished her question, which made me think that maybe it wasn't his number. My phone began ringing. It was that number...

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