The Choreographer

7: Clever

I walk into the studio, only Liam, Zayn, and Niall are there. "Where are Louis and Harry?" I ask putting my bag on the table across the room. I look up when they don't respond. They are all giving me looks, and they are all smiling. Harry must have told them. "What?" I snap, embarrassed and slightly pleased that he would tell them.

"You and Harry, huh?" Liam says smiling.

"Our Harry, and you." Zayn reiterates.

"Hisabel? Or Isarry?" Niall says "Which do you think the paparazzi will use?"

"Isarry." Zayn answers. "It flows better."

"Unless they use last names?" Liam wonders.

"Sasterson." Niall laughs. "They'd use that one!"

"Or Myles," Liam jokes.

"Stop!" I groan. "They aren't going to use anything. I'm not even his girlfriend." I say annoyed.

"But you will be." Zayn tells me. "He likes you, I think more than he even realizes."

"Takes two to tango sweetheart." I give him a look.

Louis and Harry walk in before he gets the chance to say anything in return. Correction, Harry is walking and Louis is running. "I'm sorry we're late, but it's Harry's fault, and I had nothing to do with it I was just a victim of his late ness!" Louis screams at me.

"Louis, you're fine. You aren't in trouble." I tell him feeling like I'm a teacher or a parent or something. Harry winks at me. "All were doing today is rehearsing. I'm still working on the last dance you have to learn."

"Why haven't you finished?" Niall asks me.

"I was busy this weekend." I respond. They smirk at each other. "Stop it, now start with the Midnight Memories dance." I tell them, "This time you're singing though." I throw microphones at them. "You have to get used to dancing while singing. You know, walk and talk." They complain before they finally comply and start singing and dancing. I watch impressed with them for remembering the dance. Halfway through they start throwing in some random moves, instead of being annoyed, I'm amused and I let them improvise. It looks more natural.

My phone rings from my bag. "Keep going." I tell them. I answer my phone. "Hello?" I say without checking caller ID.

"Hey!" It's Darcy. "What's up?"

"Work?" I answer her wondering why she's calling.

"Oh, right." She pauses "Crap."

"What?" I ask her, as the boys are wrapping up Midnight Memories.

"Daisy and I wanted to have a girls day." I can hear her frown.

I bite my lip. "Unless you want to learn the dance to Best Song Ever, I'm busy."

"We're coming." Darcy says and I hear Daisy in the background.

"We danced all night-" Daisy sings. I shake my head and hang up.

"I hope you don't mind if we have company." I tell the boys.

"Who?" Niall asks.

"Daisy and Darcy want to dance with you." I shrug acting like this is normal.

"Can they keep up?" Louis asks.

"Daisy can," I say "Darcy..." I trail off. "Darcy's not really a dancer." I shrug. Darcy was my smart friend. She didn't really get into preforming arts like Daisy and I. She doesn't really talk about it, I think she's kind of embarrassed that she's a nerd or something. Not that I would care.

The boys get off task and I let them when I see Harry walking over to me. "Hey," he says, smiling.

"Hello," I tell him. Who says hello? Why couldn't I say hey?

"How are you?" He asks.

"I'm good..." I pause "How was your weekend?" I ask him innocently.

The look on his face makes me smile. "It was wonderful," he says, stepping a little closer to me. It is then that I hear noisebcs in the hall and before Darcy and Daisy walk in have given myself a four foot distance from Harry.

Daisy walks in behind Darcy rolling her eyes. He white hair is curled. "Your girlfriends out there." She says to Liam "She almost took me out when I told her I came to see you." Daisy smirks.

"Brooke?" Liam asks.

"Brown hair with blonde tips, pretty face?" Daisy says and Liam nods. "Yeah her, she told me she was your girlfriend and I told her I was your best friend."

"I had to clarify that she didn't know you and that she'd never met you." Darcy says shooting Daisy and annoyed glare. I feel a pang of jealousy looking at my beautiful friend. She never tries and she always looks better than every girl in the room.

Brooke walks in, wearing coral colored skinny jeans, black heels and a black flowy shirt. "Do you know her?" She asks Liam.

"I just met her." Liam says.

Daisy suppresses a laugh. I shove her lightly "Don't be a jerk."

Darcy looks at Daisy. "Apologize." Darcy says.

"What? No it was a-" Daisy starts.

"Don't care, apologize to her or you can walk home." Darcy says dismissively.

"Seriously, are we in middle school?" Daisy rolls her eyes.

"You should be able to answer that question by the way you're acting." Darcy says her voice clipped.

"Brooke," Daisy says after a pause and a stare down with Darcy. "I would never be interested in your boyfriend. I am sorry that I was..." She looks at me and Darcy.

"Was an inconsiderate jerk face," Darcy fills in for her.

"Yeah, that." Daisy says "It will not happen again..." She pauses "it will not happen again, to you."

Brooke looks at Daisy, I can tell she was amused my their argument. "Fine, apology accepted. Why are you here?"

"To visit Isabel." Daisy answers. "We came to dance."

"You dance?" Brooke asks.

"Yeah," Daisy responds.

"So anyway, I'm guessing that we're done for today?" I say.

"We can dance more if you want." Niall says, I've caught him checking out Darcy, twice.

Darcy looks at Harry. He's tying his shoe. His hair has fallen in his face and he looks like a little kid. I look up at Darcy and she's looks at me. She smirks and mouths to me "is he a good kisser?"

I blush and look away, she giggles at my discomfort. "Let's do Best Song Ever and call it a day." I tell them.

"Teach us." Daisy tells me. Brooke shrugs and nods.

"We can teach them." Louis says. I stick my tongue out at him. He runs through the dance with them. "We'll be singing, so we can sing and dance, you all can dance."

"No way, I was born to be a star." Brooke says with a joking tone in her voice.

"You're in the background, we five are the stars." Zayn tells them.

Brooke makes a face at him. "If you're a star I'm the sun."

"The sun is a star?" Zayn tells her.

"Yeah but unlike your pathetic little star, the world we live on revolves around me." Brooke counters.

"Burn." Louis says. Liam smiles at Zayn's wounded ego, and winks at Brooke.

When the boys start to sing and dance I jump in with the girls as we copy their actions. We start to sing along.

"Said her name was -" Liam starts

Brooke cuts him off by screaming "BROOKE MADISON" Liam smiles at her as he continues his line.

"And we danced all night," the boys harmonize, Daisy then takes it upon herself to Christina Aguilera the song throwing in unnecessary high notes and dragging out certain sounds. Daisy is actually a singer, she's been in a lot of musicals, she stopped about a year ago. I never realized how well she could sing. Daisy is two years older than I am. By the end of the song Darcy and Brooke have made up their own dance and Daisy has hit every high note know to man.

Harry smiles at me. "We should do this on tour." He jokes.

Louis smiles "Liam should sing Brooke Madison instead of Georgia Rose." He pauses "And we could have Daisy as a background singer." Daisy crosses her eyes at him.

"I don't do the background. I also don't do preforming arts anymore." She says simply.

"Hard to believe," Zayn says to her.

"So if she's a singer than what are you?" Niall asks Darcy.