The Girl with the British flag shoes

Chapter 18

Isabelle's pov

"Niall are you crazy... No she's a sleep... Well I'm happy for you... No, just.. Just please please please be careful... We can't always trust fans... No! Leave Bella out of this!... You know what, fuck off!" I hear Harry whisper-yell into his phone, but I don't open my eyes. What's with him and Niall? And why am I having to be left out of this? I hear Harry sigh, and the bed dip as he lays down next to me. "I know you're awake."

"Sssh, no I'm not!" I whispered and try to contain my laughter. I fail miserably, and open my eyes and meet Harry's.

"Morning beautiful..." He kissed me softly on the lips.

"Morning babe... What was that about?" I look up at him and see worry clear across his face.

"Nothing."

"Harold, I love you and know you well enough to tell if something's wrong. Spill." I giggle at the fact I used his full name.

"Well Isabelle, you know that girl that Niall met... She's hear in the UK and is visiting Niall." He looked at me as if to ask what to do. "Her name's Birdie, she said she knows you for school."

"Yeah, she's in a few of my classes... Look babe there is no need to worry, she's really nice and won't hurt Niall. Relax." I snake my arms around him and rest my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"Okay, I guess you're right... I just haven't had the best experience with fans, all of us haven't..." He tightens his grip around me.

"Babe, there's one thing you forgot." I look into his eyes.

"Hmmm, what would that be?"

"Well, you and your best friend both fell in love with a fan." I giggled and got up out of bed and put my hair into a messy bun. "Come, let's make some breakfast for us and Louis!"

"Aaah cooking! Sounds like I can get my revenge!" He chuckled as we walked down the stairs into the kitchen.

Louis' pov

I wake up to the sound of squealing and deep laughs. They better not be having sex in the kitchen! I jump up and pull on a pair of sweatpants and run to the kitchen.

"OKAY!I GET YOU TWO ARE IN LOVE BUT I WILL NOT PERMIT SEX IN THE KITCHEN!" I yell as I walk into my flower covered kitchen. A guilty looking, rather clean Harry is trying not to laugh. While a flower covered Bella is laughing at him. "What the hell?"

"We made Kevin...and his babys...." Bella smiled sheepishly and pointed to pigeon shaped pancakes.

"KEVIN!" I picked up one and bit off the head. "I give your pancakes a nine out of ten."

"What! I worked hard on the Kevin and Kevin babys!!!" Bella commented.

"Well the reason why I gave you a point off was the fact you wrecked my kitchen." I laughed and took another bite of Kevin. "What's your secret? They're really good."

"It's called sex!" Harry said, I spit out the pancake and began to gag. Bella slapped Harry on the arm.

"He's joking! And being really perverted!" I laughed at Harry as she mentally scolded him.

Isabelle's pov

"Don't worry Louis we'll pick up!" I called out after Louis as he left for an interview with Zayn and Liam.

"We'll?" Harry asked as I handed him the broom and dustpan.

"No!" I laughed, and Harry let out a sigh in relief. "You! I'm going to take a shower!"

"What!" I hear Harry yell out as I run to the shower.

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Harry and I got out of the car that took us to the place where he was having an interview with Niall. Harry told me that Birdie was going to be here as well! So I might as well just ask her what the drama is going around school.

I spot Niall and a girl talking, Birdie! She has dark brown hair that goes down to the middle of her back, and deep brown eyes. I would say we're friends because we talk all the time, but with what happened lately I haven't seen her in awhile. She has a big crush on Niall, she's one of the few people I told that me and Harry are dating. But now the whole world knows, so it's not a big deal.

"Bella! How are you?" She hugs me and I laugh at how Niall tensed up. Obviously a little over protective.

"I'm good! How are you liking London and Niall?" I elbow her and she blushed.

"Good, um well I know it's fast but we're...kind of... dating." She looked at the ground.

"OH MY GOD!!!" I jumped up and down, scaring the crap out of Harry.

"Baby, be careful! I don't want my girl friend to get hurt!" He scolded.

"Places!" a girl in a rather revealing top shouted, and Harry and Niall started to walk away. I grabbed Harry's arm and gave him a good luck kiss.

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Birdie's pov

I watch the interview with Bella, I miss her at school. She has been through so much that you can't help but feel bad for her. One of her friends died in a car crash that she also was in, and all the paparazzi taking pictures all the time. She looks at Harry in the strangest way, but a good strange. Asked Niall why he thought she looks at him like that, he said that it was th fact that she is in love.

"Niall are you single?" The interviewer asked him, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Um, no. Sorry ladies I'm off the market!" He winked at me making my heart flutter. I smiled back at him making me blush.

"What's the lucky girl's name?"

"Her name is Birdie, she is so beautiful. She's backstage actually!" He smiled and the audience went crazy. I looked at Bella who was smiling wide at me.

"Aww looks like the crowd loves you!" She elbowed me in the side causing me to laugh.

"Harry I know you have a girlfriend, but how are things?" The interviewer asked.

"Well we ar-" He lifted up his hand and ran it through his hair, something silver caught my eye. And the interviewer's too.

"Wait! What's that on your finger? Did you just get married!?!" The interviewer squealed. And all the girls in the audience all seemed to be squealing or shouting.

"No, no, we didn't get married. It's a promise ring, we both made a promise to faithful to each other." He looked over at Bella, who was smiling brightly.

"Oh, so why did you guys decide to get them. How long have you guys been together?"

"Well, actually tomorrow is our two month anniversary. And I hope that some day we will replace these rings with wedding ring.." He blushed and the crowd went crazy.

"Well it's a little early to be thinking about that, don't you think?" The interviewer scoffed.

"No, it's I don't think so. Not when you're in love with them." Harry said and shout the interviewer a glare.

Isabelle's pov

"Well I wish you and your girlfriend the best of luck Mr.Styles." I watched the boys stand up and say their goodbyes. Harry and Niall walked off and over to me and Birdie.

Niall gave Birdie a kiss on the cheeks, they said goodbye to us and walked away. I hugged Harry close and he kissed the top of my head. We walked out of the building hand in hand, paparazzi taking pictures. The ride home was silent, a good silent. I couldn't help but smile.

Harry said that some day he wants to marry me...

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Hey guys so I've been thinking about make this into a series!!! I need to know if I should, or shouldn't do it. I don't know how many books it would be made of but I've got some ideas!

1- The Girl with The British Flag shoes

2- Until We Part

3- Long Gone

4- When you look up at the Sky

Okay another thing is I just found out that I might never see my grandpa a live again, he had a really bad fall. I live 3 hours away from him, so if he does pass soon I probably won't update for a little while but I still will be writing.

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