Brooklyn POV:
'You'll look great in whatever Brook! Don't fret. Anyway, the boys are calling me for breakfast so I guess I'll go Sophie told me over the phone.
'But don't you have school today? It sounds like a pretty late breakfast...it's 9...not to sound all motherly' I joked.
'Oh....I'm not going to school today...because of well, you know, yesterday' She said quietly. I mentally face-palmed myself. Well duh! Gods, I can be stupid sometimes.
'Oh, I'm so sorry' I apologized.
'No, no, it's fine. Well better go before the boys drag me..literally' She joked.
'See you' I said. I sighed and bit my lip slightly as I looked at my closet. I glared at it for not having any great clothes for my date with Louis tomlinson. Okay, I know I acted all cool the other day, and saying my sister loved them but...
'Bet you were real glad when you just happened to coincidentally appear in front of One Direction's house weren't you?' My little sister, Annabelle, seethed from my bedroom door. I sighed. She tried to get their address by first acting all sugar sweet, then threatening me, then throwing a tantrum, so on.
'Yeah, pretty glad' I said, rolling my eyes slightly.
'I like, can't believe you stalk them' She said from my door, examining her nails and letting her blonde curly hair fall in front of her face.
'For the tenth time, I don't stalk them' I groaned.
'Yeah right' She sniffed, tossing her shorter curly blonde hair over her shoulder.
'Please get out' I said, having enough, and I tossed a pillow at her. It just missed her, falling on the floor beside her. She raised an eyebrow and her brown eyes clearly said: Seriously? Is that the best you can do?
'Bye' I repeated, glaring at her with my own green eyes. I watched her as she sashayed out of my room. I love my sister and everything, but come on. She's 14, not 7. Talking about an attitude.
'Bethhhh I need help' I whined into my phone after Sophie's lovely help.
'I'll be there in 2' She answered.
'Ok th-' The line went dead. Well then.
'HEY GIRL' Beth cried, her red curly hair flying, as she opened my door with a BANG.
'BETH' I screamed and I attacked her into a hug. Okay, so I saw her yesterday...and the day before...and before...and before...but hey, we are best friends and neighbours so we should make the most of it right?
'Okay girl. Who't this date with?' She grinned, her green eyes sparkling with curiosity. I took a deep breath. I've been so busy lately I haven't told her who the date was with.......
'Well...Louis Tomlinson' I said quickly. Her face was beyond priceless.
'Uh..um....uh....a.....l.....da.......lou.....da....' She spluttered. Okay I'm sorry, but seeing your best friend go through this stage was too funny. I burst out laughing.
'Your...face....' I gasped, clutching my side. She blinked.
'Oh right, well then' She took a deep breath. 'Okay first you...do you still have that dress we bought last week?'
'Well I think so...'
'Then better start looking' She shot me a quick grin and we started rummaging through my wardrobe........
SOPHIE POV
'LOUIS TOMLINSON' I screamed as I jumped onto his bed.
'WHERE'S THE FIRE?' He yelled, jumping up, his eyes looking kind of freaked out.
'Nowhere you idiot. When did I say there was a fire?' I giggled.
'Oh right yeah...you woke me up from my beauty sleep' He whined. I rolled my eyes.
'Seriously? Did you forget that there was a certain date with a certain girl at a certain time?' I asked, indicating to his clock. His blue-green eyes darted towards the clock and met my green ones in shock.
'Oh shi-'
'There is a girl here you know' I said, holding my finger against his mouth. He just rolled his eyes and took away my hand.
'Okay fine. Oh shoottttt. What the hell am I going to wear? Wait...where was I meeting her again? Oh god I am so confused' He groaned, throwing himself onto the floor.
'Sheesh calm down Lou. You are going to wear what I say. You are meeting her at the french cafe. Okay?'
'Okkaaaaay then'
'Hmmmmm. Stripy shirt, jeans, converse, hairbrush and a toothbrush' I said as I tossed them at him. 'Now go and get changed' I pushed him into the bathroom gently. I sat on his bed, thinking, as he got changed and brushed his teeth. I was just thinking if I had a maths test today that I was going to miss when Louis walked back in. I admired my choice and silently congratulated myself.
'Okay, I admit, I suck at hair so.......ZAYN MALIK GET YOUR BUTT IN HER RIGHT THIS INSTANCE OR I WILL.....NEVER MIND, JUST GET IN HERE' I screamed as loud as I could. Thundering footsteps then...
'What is it? Where's the fire?' He asked as he frantically looked around the room for a non-existing fire.
'What is it with you guys and fires? There is no fire. I just need you to do Lou's hair' I pointed to Louis.
'I can do my own hair you know' Louis whined as I seated him in a chair.
'Well whatever. You'll survive'
'Where's the brush?'
'Hair spray?'
'Which one looks better?'
'No, not that'
'This?'
'Better'
'Sit still'
'Just a little more to the right...'
'Is it nearly doneeeee?'
'Shut up Lou'
'To the left...'
'More spray'
'Brush it to the side a little more'
'And...we're done' I grinned with Zayn as we span the chair so Louis was facing the mirror.
'Hmm not bad' He said, examining his hair.
'It's brilliant' I beamed, high fiving Zayn.
'What the hell is going on in there?' Harry asked as he opened the door. He examined Louis's hair, impressed.
'Not bad there mate. Who's this for?' He asked, turning towards Zayn.
'Brooklyn....' I answered for him. A flash of hurt was shown on his face.
'I'll be down then' He said quietly as he slipped out of the room.
'It could've been worse' Louis sighed, looking after Harry a little sadly.
'Lou, it's date time. Don't let Haz ruin it. I'll talk to him later' I grinned. He smiled back and I pushed him out of the room gently, throwing his car keys at him. I watched out of the window as he waved at us and drove away.
'The date will be perfect' I sighed as I leaned against Zayn, still staring after the white car.
So....what did you think? How do you think the date will go?
Kind of a short chapter but the next might...will... be longer :D
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