Dare To Dream

Chapter~ 8 'Girls Day Out'

Chapter~ 8 'Girls Day Out'

"You must be Delilah! Harry talks a lot about you!" I told a pretty girl with long, brown curly hair and crystal blue eyes. Harry glared at me from behind her.

"Yeah, that's me!" She replied, shaking my hand.

"Nah, I don't do that. I hug!" I enveloped her into a hug.

"I'm Isabella, and that's my best friend, Jessica." I introduced her to Jessica. She pulled her into a hug and then faced the other boys. She hugged every one of them.

"Have a seat!" I smiled, pointing at the couches.

"Thanks!" She smiled back.

"So, how are you?" I asked her.

"Well, I'm really happy to meet you guys! And One Direction! It's a dream come true! How about you guys?" She asked sweetly.

"We're fine,"

"Good,"

"Amazing," we answered with a wide smile on our faces. Harry looked so happy. I probably never seen him that happy before. I'm seriously going to get them together. Eventually.

"Tell us about yourself!" Jessica spoke up after a few seconds of awkward silence.

"Well-" She started, but were interrupted by the doorbell.

"Must be Eleanor and Perrie. I'll go get them." Louis ran to the door.

"Wait... we get to see One Direction's girlfriends?!" She started jumping up and down. Jessica and I decided to join her and soon, we were fangirling. The other boys were laughing at us. So, we stopped and decided to go see the girls.

They were standing there, looking so beautiful while we looked pale. The awkwardness was overwhelming. But Superman, Louis, saved the day and introduced us to the girls.

"So, this is Isabella, Jessica, and Delilah," he introduced us in order.

We said our greetings and just stood there. I bet we looked idiotic. At least I know I did. We sat down and went on with a weird conversation. Then, we went on with what we left out before Eleanor and Perrie came.

"So, I was talking about myself. I am Delilah Ross. I'm seventeen years and I'm turning eighteen on February the fifth. I have a brother and a sister. When I am done with university, I would like to work in anything that has to do with animals. Like a vet or something. So, yeah. Who's next?" Delilah asked. Well, I think I already love Delilah. No wonder Harry likes her. They're the perfect match.

"I'll go next," Jessica said.

"So, I'm Jessica Russo-" She started, but was interrupted by me.

"You don't say." I rolled my eyes at her. And Jessica? Well, she gave me a death glare. And it might be an even better death glare than mine.

"As I was saying, I am eighteen years old, turning nineteen this March. I want to become a dancer. I started dancing when I was ten, since then, I danced all the time. I have no siblings, except this Dumbo over here. She is like my sister. Anyways, yeah. That's all. Your turn," She said, giving me a nudge. I nodded and started talking.

"Well, you guys know my name, so no need to repeat. I am seventeen years old and I'm turning eighteen this July. I want to become a singer. Singing has always been my passion. My dream is to become one."

"That's really cool. I want to see you guys sometime!" Eleanor exclaimed. God, she is like the other twin of Louis. Which is why they are so perfect for each other.

"Anyways, who's up for shopping?" Perrie said, bouncing on the couch.

"Me!" We all said in harmony. This day just keeps getting better.

"Wait, let me just go and change. I'll be here in five," I told them and then ran to my bedroom. I wore a Superman t-shirt with red skinny jeans and I let my hair down into cute curls. I put light makeup and wore my blue flats. Then, I made my way to the living room, finding everyone waiting for my arrival.

"Boys, you are not going to throw a party while we're gone and you're definitely not trashing the place. Is that clear?" I warned them. They all nodded in accord.

"Let's go. Chao boys!"

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"Oh, dear. This pair looks amazing on you!" Perrie complimented.

I was wearing a black and golden pair of flats that have a cute golden ribbon in the middle.

"Thank you." I blushed. "I also think you should buy these. They match you perfectly," I complimented back, admiring the pink, three-inch long high heels she was wearing.

"Awe, thanks."

"Anytime." I winked at her.

We walked out of the mall after hours of endless shopping. We decided we'd go to Starbucks on our way back home and grab some coffee. The walk was quiet, except the sounds of the London streets and the people's faint chatter. I broke the silence by asking Delilah the question that I always wanted to ask her.

"So, Della. How is it going with Harry?"

"I really like that nickname." She laughed. "Oh, well, we're cool. Nothing's serious."

"Are you sure? Cause I'm pretty sure you want something serious," I made an emphasize on the word want. And she, well, she blushed really bad.

"He is cute and funny." She is now blushing a deep color of red.

"Isabella! You made that poor girl's face look like a tomato," Jessica scolded me.

"Anyways, you guys ready to go home?" Eleanor asked.

"Yeah, my legs pain, " Delilah whined.

"Wait, we aren't going to continue with our shopping?" Perrie asked.

"What? No! We're tired. Aren't you?" Jessica asked her.

"I'm not! Besides, I have many other things to shop for. Like nail polish, dresses, makeup-" I interrupted her rudely.

"No, we are going home for a movie night with the boys. Anyways, we already shopped for these!"

"But I'm not tired!" She whined like a five year old who wants candy.

"Of course you aren't. You're a freaking shopping diva!" Eleanor described her. We just nodded in agreement. If there's anyone that's obsessed with shopping, it's Perrie Edwards.

To be honest, these girls are amazing. They are idiots, but amazing idiots. I already feel like we're sisters. Anyone would wish for this life. Friends, family, dreams coming true. That's why I'm happy to be in it and I'm never trading it for the world.

Author's Note: Thanks a lot for reading! I love you all ❤️

This chapter is dedicated to @PatriciaClaire 😉

~HG xx