The Girl with the British flag shoes

Chapter 17

Isabelle's pov

I walk into the cafe shop and spot Pierre and Eleanor sitting at a table near the back. Pierre waves me over, and Eleanor turns around and instantly I can tell something is wrong. I slid in to my chair and hug El.

"El, what's wrong?" I look at Pierre who looks like she might cry as well. What happened...

"Louis and I got in a big fight last night after the party. He left and came back drunk off his arse. He said I was just a stuck up bitch and I don't really love him, I just love his money..." She sobbed and Pierre jumped up and ran to the counter and came back with a three hot chocolates.

"Babe, nothing is going to happen... Louis was drunk." Pierre tried to comfort her, but she shook her head.

"No! He has never been like that before! It's all my fault." She hide her face in her hands, poor Eleanor. I feel bad for her it must be awful to love someone who things you just love their money.

"Eleanor, Louis is just being a dick. I'll call Harry." I pull out my phone and dial Harry's number, while Pierre consoles distressed Eleanor.

He picks up after one ring.

"Baby, I was just about to call you... You have to come home!" He sounded panicked and upset.

"Babe what's going on? Why do I have to come home?" I looked over a Pierre and Eleanor who had a concerned look on their faces.

"It's Louis! He's gone mad, saying he just wrecked the best thing he ever had." I could picture Louis yelling and cursing at himself.

I heard a crashing sound and curses in the background.

"Harry what was that?!" I gasped.

"It was Lou, come home! And bring Pierre and Eleanor. I already called the boys." Just before he hung up I heard another loud crash and scream.

I looked up at Pierre and Eleanor, they both looked at me confused. I stood up and brought our hot chocolates back to the counter and the woman gave me a glare. I stuck out my tongue.

"Come on! It's Louis, Harry said he's lost it!" I grab my things and run out the door, Eleanor and Pierre were right behind me.

We all got in my car and drove to Harry and Louis' flat. We pulled up and Eleanor got out before the car stopped moving. She ran up the stairs, me and Pierre jumped out of the car and ran after her.

I looked around the once clean living room, and saw broken glass and furniture everywhere. I gasped when I saw some blood on the floor, Eleanor looked pale and sick. I walked over to an up-side down pictureframe and turned it over. Their was a good heart around Eleanor and Louis was smeared.

"Harry! Where are you?!" I yelled out and put the picture back on the floor.

"Baby come here quickly, we're up in the bathroom!" Harry yelled back.

We all ran up to the bathroom, where Harry was wrapping a bandage on Louis arm.

"Sweetheart! What'd you do?" Eleanor walked over and took Louis' face in her hands and kissed him passionately.

"I just got upset about calling you that... I know you love me, I just..." Louis looked down and sniffled he had obviously been crying.

"Oh, oh, oh, I know you didn't mean it. It just hurt." She kissed him on the forehead.

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I walked down the busy streets of London and looked around, over in America my family is celebrating thanksgiving. And I'm here in London Millions of miles away, I look around at all the people. I have gone practicality unnoticed, except for a few girls who spotted me right away.

My mom always asked what I'm thankful for, and this year I'm thankful for Harry. I'm thankful for all the boys, Pierre, Eleanor, Preston and Paul, Simon, Lou, and the rest of little mix. They're part of my family now, and I love them all.

I walked some more until I found a cute little antique store. It was filled with little old charms and jewellery. Some of it was beautiful and looked really old and some of it was newer. I decided I would just do some window shopping, I don't need anything. I walked out of the store and down the busy street.

I came across a small jewellery store and I just had to go in. Looking around I spotted the ring department. Some of them were really nice, and expensive. Harry told me to go find something nice or buy something for my sister, after the drama that happened earlier. He gave me a lot of money, and I slipped half of it back in his room. So I probably have about 3,000 dollars in my purse. Kind of intimidating, and nerve racking. I looked down at my ring and thought it must have costed a small fortune, a young woman appears from behind the counter.

"Hello love, can I help you? Wait you're Bella!" She covered her mouth and jumped up and down. "I totally ship you and Harry!!!"

"Thanks! I ship us to!" I laugh.

"So.. What can I help you with? A necklace, or bracelet?"

"A ring."

"A ring!!! Oh my God! Are you two getting engaged?" She smiled.

"No it's a birthday present for my best friend.." I lie.

"Oh. So here are some ring choices and call me over when you're done!" She walked over to a couple of other people in the small store.

Looking at the rings, one caught my eye. It was a silver ring.

"I love that one. Most people go for the sparkle and shine of a ring, I go for the beauty." look up and see an older looking man behind the counter, I look around and don't see the girl anywhere. "You were talking to my daughter about getting a ring, is it for a boy?"

"Well... Yeah." I smiled.

"Well you picked the right one, do you want it to say anything?" I nodded and he handed me a slip of paper. I wrote down what I wanted it to say.

"Um, could you put a small diamond on each end of the sentence?" I ask, he nods and heads to the back room.

I looked around the store finding some cute stuff but I didn't buy anything. I just wanted to get Harry that ring. The man reappeared about twenty minutes later with a little black box.

"Good luck!" the man said after I paid and was walking away. I waved goodbye and opened the door.

Flash after flash, paparazzi took photos. I practically ran back to the flat, Harry was outside getting the mail. I shouted to get his attention, which it did.

"Harry!" I ran up to him and hugged him and looked back as the paps neared us in their cars. They got out really fast and started to take pictures, Harry shifted so he was in front of me. He looked pissed.

"GO AWAY!" He shouted and rushed us into the flat. I was shaking, I hate big croweds and paps. "Baby are you okay?"

I nodded as Harry held me close and walked me over to the couch. I slipped my hand into my purse and pulled out the box, I hid it behind my back and waited a little bit. Harry and I just sat there for a while, I didn't want it to end.

"Babe."

"Yeah love?" I looked up at him and met the beautiful green eyes I love.

"I have something for you.." I stood up and looked right at him. He sat up, and I took his hand and placed the ring box in his hand.

"What's this?" He smiled up at me and opened the box. I sat down on the floor in front of him so I could see his reaction. His face lit up and he pulled it out, and placed the box to the side. "I Promise to always love you." He read aloud.

"That's my promise to you.." I blushed slightly, after this long of being together I still get butterflies. He slipped it on his finger.

"It fits perfectly... You care to much." He kissed me passionately.

"It's called love..." I whispered into the kiss....

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