Izzy's POV
So we have been playing board games for about an hour now. And surprisingly the board has only been flipped over 3 times, even more surprising is that Trish was only responsible for one of those . Usually she flips the board every game, ya we rarely finish games with her. The other two times were both Louis apparently he is a sore loser as well. "Boys can you come here for a moment." I hear what's her face call from the dining room. "Girls can you grab a few extra chairs from the garage?" Trish's mom asks too from the kitchen. "Finally no more games!" I yell standing up and running to the garage. A few moments later the girls are behind me also running. "I thought that never would have ended ." Ally said looking relieved. We all nod in agreement .
After we grab the chairs we come back to the living room to set them up. "Hey is anyone else wondering why they are here at my house?" Trish asked setting down a chair. "Probably some business thing with your parents no big deal". Ally says. "Ya and hopefully soon they will be gone." I say faking a huge smile.
After a few minutes Trish's parents walk in followed by Preston and the girl, she might have said her name but I wasn't paying attention. Lets just name her Barbie she looked just like one , fake smile, fake tan, and most likely fake boobs. You get the picture 100% perfect 99.99% fake. Any way after her comes the boys.
Trish's POV
We are all sitting around the loving room my parents are talking to the boys about school. Preston keeps trying to talk to us but, the conversation is mostly one sided. And when we do reply it's mostly Lea responding for us.
"So" Preston said once again trying to make a breakthrough .
"What are some of your hobbies?" He asked.
"Um together or separately ?" Ally asked back.
"Both".
"Well I love drawing and doing art." Ally said actually starting to get into the conversation.
"I love to do things on the computer such as mixing techno music." Lea said.
"And you ?" Preston asked Izzy.
She didn't reply cause she was too busy reading a text from Noah.
"Oh well she loves to dance she is the best one out of all of us in our group of friends." Ally answered for her.
When Preston looked over at me I didn't have time to think about what I was saying before it was too late.
"I love writing always have I love to write poetry , stories, and lyrics." I said.
This seemed to catch his attention but, before he could ask anymore I started talking again. Again not thinking.
"And together well...." I started.
"We love singing!" Ally said cutting me off.
Just then I noticed the boys and my parents had stopped talking and were listening to us!
"Oh why yes those girls just love to sing always have and always will I believe!" My mom said .
"Really where do you sing at?" Niall asked looking at us. Before we could answer my mom once again cut in.
"Oh well they have there own studio right here"! She said ." In fact girls why don't you show the boys the recording studio." She said. When my mother says this she isn't suggesting it but implying it, but yet I still am going to argue.
"Oh I'm sure they don't want to see it they probably have been in way nicer ones". I say trying to back out of it.
"Please can we see it." Louis said Izzy was paying full attention now. " Are you sure"? She asked them. They all nodded their heads. Usually I would keep arguing but, I am just so tired and the sooner this is over the sooner they will leave .
"Fine lets get going." I say standing up. The rest of the girls do the same. We walk to the door that leads to the hall way and turn around to wait for the boys. Once they are over by us we start down the hall way to the spare room.
The spare room has stairs that lead down.
"Um where are we going?" Niall asked looking around.
"Well where most houses have dark musty basements , we have a nice lit recording studio." I say barely turning around to face them.
We walk down the stairs that are lit by all the ceiling lights. After a minute or two we get to a door. I open the door and hold it open for everyone . Harry is last in so I follow in behind him.
"Welcome to my home !" I say dramatically this is my favorite spot in the whole place. Inside the booth there is, a piano, a few guitars , a drum set , and quite a few mics.
"Wow this place is nice"! Niall says looking around the fairly large room.
"Yah this is nicer than a lot we have been to." Zayn says going over to the sound board.
"Does it have good acoustics ?" Liam asked.
"I guess it works for us ." Ally said shrugging a little bit.
"Hey could we see an example ?" Louis asked .
"Like what exactly." I say back.
"You girls should sing for us!" Harry said with a grin.
"Um how about no now hurry it up and lets get back up stairs!" Izzy said shooing them out.
Ha that makes me laugh they thought we would sing for them. No , nope , never , never ever , never in a million years would we , would I ever ever ever ever sing for One Direction .
"C'mon girls lets go." I say walking towards the door . "Now wasn't this day a nice surprise for us." Ally said.
"Yah surprise surprise it went from bad to worse." Izzy said with a scowl. And with that we walked back up the stairs.
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