Irresistible

Chapter Six

Chapter Six

Alison's POV

After working for about five hours, I let out a breath and grinned at the completed hair. "There. Perfect," I breathed, tying back the final braid with a proud sparkle in my eyes.

I watched as Isabelle's hands flew to the back of her head as she felt each and every braid, making a picture in her mind of what it looked like. I giggled lightly and grabbed the mirror Harry had gotten from his room- which I'm still curious about- and held it infront of her face. An excited light settled on my face as I waited for her reaction. "What do you think?"

I heard Isabelle let out a sharp, almost amazed breath as she nodded her head. "Wow. I should let you do my hair more often," she joked lightly, running her hands along the complicated french braid that soon turned into a fishtail. The girl led her hand along the outline of the waterfall I'd done along with it before shaking her head lightly. "Don't know how you did it, but it looks great."

Smiling, I lied down and let out a soft sigh of content, stretching out my cramping muscles. "And you were afraid I'd mess up," I snorted playfully, running a hand through my curled blonde hair. Upside down, I looked across the room at Liam and Kathryn, who seemed to be having a pretty deep conversation. I heard the words 'Harry' and 'Isabelle' before smirking lightly.

Suddenly, I felt myself sliding off the bed and let out a little squeak of surprise as I landed stomach first in the ground. I let out a groan and looked up from my spot on the ground to see a smirking Harry and a trying-to-hold-in-her-laughter Isabelle.

I watched with narrowed eyes as Harry shrugged his shoulders. "Oops."

Suddenly, Isabelle burst into laughter and Harry's smirk turned into an amused grin before he let out a few chuckles. Still surprised, I stared up at them with a pout on my face until I heard the door open and an Irish voice say, "What are you guys laughing about?"

My head snapped toward the voice, only to see the handsome blonde standing in the doorway. My eyes looked over him up and down for only a second before I felt a blush come over my cheeks. "Harry thought it would be funny to push someone off the bed," I muttered, glaring at a cheeky Harry. I watched Niall frown before he walked to my side and held out a hand for me to grab.

"Sorry, mate; he has a habit of being a dick," Niall joked lightly, causing me to smile as I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up.

Liam groaned from the other side of the room and I glanced over at him to see he was looking at Harry with narrowed eyes. And Kathryn was staring at a still bubbly Isabelle with the same expression. It's like they were angry parents.. Mommy Kathryn and Daddy Direction. I almost laughed at my own thoughts, but wasn't given the chance before Louis appeared at the door.

"Hey guys; have you seen Audrey anywhere?" he asked, glancing around the room with his blue-green eyes as if he expected her to jump out at any moment. Man, that boy looked pretty paranoid and untrusting.

Niall cocked an eyebrow at Louis's expression, but only shook his head. "No-" he began, but didn't get to finish as Lou nodded and shut the door.

I knitted my eyebrows together in slight curiousity before glancing up at Niall and asked, "I swear that boy is afraid of her."

Niall just shrugged his shoulders loosely and sent me a sheepish smile. That's when I realized I was still holding onto his hand. Blushing, I giggled quietly and slipped my hand out of his. Again, his face lit up like a tomato, which I thought was adorable.

"Come on, Nalison," Harry joked, using the nickname the fans had given us, before winking and walking out of the room. "Let's see if there's anything interesting going on out here."