Hey guys! Yes it is that time! Time to update! :D *round of applause* Haha, so yup! I hope you guys like the last chapter. So my friend is going to the One Direction concert in a couple weeks and she has backstage passes! I'm so jelly! >:( But she said she'll try to get me an autograph, so yay! Okay, enough talking, here is chapter 15!
Isabella's P.O.V
I sat on the couch, playing some games on my phone. Its been 45 minutes since the boys left and Cece is still getting ready. I swear she's the only one I know who takes this long to get ready. And every time I bring up how long she takes, she always says. "Beauty takes time." I guess that's why I'm never beautiful. I can get ready in 15 minutes. She's probably going to look as pretty as she always does, which sucks because when she looks so pretty it makes me feel like I look like crap every time I stand next to her. I mean, I guess I'm pretty in my own way, but I still feel bad.
I sighed as my phone started to ring. I picked it up and saw I had a message from Superman Tomlinson. When the hell did Louis put his number in my phone?!
Have you guys left yet? We're waiting!
I laughed at the message. I can tell he's getting tired of waiting and so am I.
No, Cece is still getting ready :/
I exited my messages and was about to click on Temple Run when my phone rang.
Tell her to hurry up!
These guys are so impatient! Don't they know that beauty takes time? Crap, I sound like Cece!
Okay, I will. Be there soon :)
I locked my phone and slid it into my back pocket before heading up the stairs. Just as I was about to knock on Cece's door she opened it.
"Took you long enough." I said with a smirk.
"How many times do I have to tell you? Beauty takes time." She quoted.
"I know, I know. You say it everyday."
"So, how do I look?"
I looked down at her outfit (side bar) and just like usual she looked pretty. "You look fine. Can we go now?"
She went in her room and grabbed her phone. "Yeah, lets go." She took one last look in the mirror and then walked out her room. I rolled my eyes and followed her downstairs and out the house.
We parked in the parking lot and walked inside the mall.
"Where are we suppose to meet them?" I asked Cece.
"Harry said to meet them by the fountain." She said and started walking in the direction of the fountain.
I followed her. "So you and Harry seemed to be pretty close. Care to explain?" I smirked as I saw my best friend blush.
"There's nothing to explain. We;re just friends."
"Yeah, and I'm a squirrel in disguise."
"What? All these years and you were a squirrel! I feel so betrayed!" She faked cried.
I rolled my eyes. "Drama queen..." I mumbled as we got to the fountain.
"Do you see them?" Cece asked, looking around.
"They're suppose to be in disguise so you won't recognise them or maybe they left because you took so long." I laughed and took a penny out my pocket.
"Not funny." She sat down on the edge of the fountain and crossed her legs.
I laughed and turn towards the fountain. And yes, I am one of those people that actually make wishes in the fountain. I closed my eyes and thought of what I most wanted in life. Once I got it I threw my penny in the fountain.
"What are you wishing for?" I heard someone whisper in my ear.
I opened m eyes and turned around to see a with a black hooded sweater on and black shades. "Uhm...none of your business random guy."
"You don't recognise me love?" He smiled that unforgettable smile.
"Zayn?"
"Yup! Awesome disguise right?"
"No. More like creepy disguise." I laughed.
"Its the best I could come up with."
"Whatever you say."
"Okay, back to you. What were you wishing for?"
I smirked. "If I told you it wont come true."
"Come on, tell me."
"Nope!"
"Fine! I'll make a wish too." He took a nickel out his pocket and went to the fountain. I can't tell if he closed his eyes or not, but then he threw in the dime.
"Let me guess, your not going to tell me what you wished for."
"No because then it wouldn't come true." He smirked.
"Fine by me." I smiled and turn to Cece who was talking to the other boys who had the same disguise as Zayn.
"I swear you guys make the worst disguises ever." I said walking over to them.
"What are you talking about? These are the best disguises ever!" Louis yelled happily.
"Whatever floats your boat." I crossed my arms.
"You know you two or really different." Niall spoke up, pointing at me and Cece.
"How's that?" Cece asked confused.
"Well you dress up all pretty and girly while Isabella dresses like she going to a rock concert or something."
"So I've been told..." I muttered and saw Cece smirking out the corner of my eye.
"I know! I try to make her dress up, but she won't. She says she's comfortable with what she wears." Cece shook her head.
"I am. Why can't I dress the way I dress?" I questioned.
"I think Isabella looks cute the way she dresses." Zayn smiled and I felt my cheeks burning.
"I do too. Its like she some kind of rocker, tough chick. Its cool!" Louis smiled.
"Thanks Lou." I smiled and gave him a hug."
"Hey, what about me? I said you looked cute first!" Zayn pouted.
I smiled and walked over to him, giving him a big hug.
"Okay enough hugging. Lets go shopping!" Cece smiled as I pulled away from Zayn.
"Yeah!" We all cheered and went on our mall adventure.
There you go! Hopes you like it! What do you think Isabella wished for? ;) Haha! And do you think Isabella dresses bad. I actually like the way she dresses. So comment if who you think dresses better: Cece vs Isabella. Thanks for reading guys and don't forget to
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