twenty - two

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Isabella's pov

"can you drive me home? I need to change I am very uncomfortable in these jeans. I promise ill come back. I dont break promises" I say doing hand motions

"yeah" he says laughing

"thank you. Ill be back!" I say closing the door. I rang the doorbell and waited for caitlin

"how was it?" she says shouting and clapping her hands

"shut up! he's still there! I am changing I am so uncomfortable!" she followed me upstairs and found a cute outfit.

"it's vey unusual for someone to come back from a date and change"

"oh shut up" I pulled on black short cut leggings and a pink shirt. I tie on my converse and walk out with my charger. My phone was on 30 percent and I can't have a dead phone.

"alright im back" I say with a chuckle closing the door, "where are we going?"

"um, I was thinking the park?"

"that sounds fun" We got to the park and we started to walk and talk.

*
Niall was such a sweet guy but he doesn't show it

"I'm probably going to get into trouble for doing this but" I ran over to the futbol and I kicked it towards him. He stopped it with his foot and looked at me smirking

"want to?" he asks. I nodded my head

I looked at him pointing "wait, first, are you competitive?"

"no not really"

"good"

"wh-" I stole the ball from him and teased him kicking the ball around "no you just didn't"

"oh yes I did" and I scored into the goal

"one for me! zero for you !" and I pointed cheering. He shock his head in sorrow. niall makes a face at me and then kicks the ball around me and scores.

"okay I see how it is" I nodded my head

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"25, 25 I see" niall says trying not to laugh

"soon 26 to 25!" I kick the ball and make my way around niall. He stops the ball from going into the goal and kicks it towards his "no, not today Horan!"

"what?!" he shouts

"GOAL!" I hear someone shout. I turned my head and see Danielle and harry with the arms up in the air. Niall and I walked over to them confused

"wait so let me get this straight? you were watching us the whole time?"

"no. we just came and we screamed goal. We didn't know it was you guys"

"she's good" niall says

"not to brag but I am because I am like that but, I am on a team" Danielle starts to giggle but then covers her mouth. Harry high fives me "where did you guys come from?"

"the willow tree" Danielle points out.

Danielle's pov

I got back from with harry and asked for Isabella to come over

"TELL ME EVERYTHING!"

"okay so.." Isabella began telling me every detail on her date with Niall.

"Awe thats so cute" I said smiling at her. Isabella went home around 3 a.m. We stayed up watching Scream Queens.

***

The sun crept through the blinds into my bedroom. I stretched in bed, inching out of it slowly. I washed my face and brushing my teeth combing my light brown hair, then let go, letting it brush my shoulders. I walked around my house waiting for my-the door bell rang. I walked over to see a smiling Harry looking through the clouded glass of my front door. Harry was over most of the time now since my mum hasnt been home and John left for the troops. He went into the American army, just like dad. We had only moved to Britain when I was a baby, but he still was convinced the American army was right for him, just like pop had been. I twisted the knob, unlocking the door, then sat down on the bench behind me tying my combat boots.

"Where are you going?" Harry asked smirking at me. I smiled up at him, then grabbed my phone next to me.

"I have lessons" I said running out the door, harry following me.

"Lessons?" he asked curiously.

"Yes, lessons. you can come if you'd like." I said hopping into my car.

"Sure Ill come" harry said jumping into the passenger seat of the car. I pulled up, then ran inside, the warm air hitting me as I walked into the building. "this place is massive"

"Its nice right?!" I said smiling, taking a seat in the waiting room.

Harry's Pov

We sat in the room for about five minutes, danielle looked up at the tv above us. The ones you would find in a dentist where they play good programs, but no sound. A man walked over to her and she followed him into a room, signaling me to follow.

"what lesson is this exactly?" I asked as she was led into a small room.

"cello" she said smoothly taking out a freshly polished wooden cello from the closet.

"Really? I wouldnt have guessed that" I said shrugging my shoulders. She gave me a bright smile tilting her head.

"What did you picture me as?" she said still smiling.

"I dont know. Just not the classical type." I said letting out a slight chuckle. The man instructed danielle to a page in her book and told her to play. Suddenly her face was mad serious. She picked up the bow and picked at the cello, the noise sending chills up my back. She was incredible. Danielle whipped the bow around, a little crease in her forehead, making me smile.

"Ok now play freestyle" the man said to her in a thick russian accent. Danielle picked up the bow and played "A Thousand Years", the crease appeared again, this time making me smile even bigger. I was in love with the fact that she was passionate about something. The way she smiled up at me then immediately grew serious again whipping around the fragile bow. The car ride home was silent.

"Do you miss him?" I asked, breaking the silence. Danielle looked over at me shifting her attention from the road, then back.

"Miss who?" she asked confused.

"Do you miss John?" I said again.

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