Hello, Mr. Impossible

Chapter 7

I hope you're enjoying my series so far! :D But I would really enjoy some feedback. If you could kindly answer my questions, that would make my day. <33

- Do you think Ariella likes any of the guys? Who?

- Who would you like to see Ariella with?

- Should she stay; do you think the guys like having her around?

PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE! :D

PS: I decided to use Christina Grimmie's cover of, 'Shark in the Water' by VV Brown. I claim nothing of this video, were just pretending that's what Ariella sounds like. xD I chose Christina because I loved her cover and I think she is a very talented girl. You should check out her other covers!!

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I slammed the bathroom door shut quickly. My heart fluttered inside my chest.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

What did I just do? I was upset. Would'nt you be?! They were laughing at me, and I just - I lost my temper. I pounded my head on the granite countertop in the bathroom.

I didn't waste more clothes. Liam was already letting me wear Danielle's clothes.

I peeled the clothees off me and wrapped a towel around me. I shuddered from the air conditioning that was blasting outside the door. Really?! I groaned internally. I popped the door open slightly, and my poked my head up. I hear muffled voices downstairs. Carefully, I slid out. They had to have a washing machine somewhere!

I scurried into each room searching. I know - it was kind of invading their space, but . . .

Finally I found it. The last door. Seriously?

I rushed in and threw the clothes in; gently shutting the door. I was near the staircase and could now hear the boy's voices.

"She . . . worried . . . talk . . . leave . . ." I could barely make out what they were saying.

I flinched with the urge to listen. It would be eavsdropping, though. I scratched my arm and crouched low; hanging out to the towel around me as if it was my life source.

"I don't know, she seemed upset." pipes Liam in a hushed voice; obviously not wanting me to hear.

"Yeah. But I sort of feel bad. We were laughing pretty hard . . ." says Niall in pure sympathy.

"Feel bad for my face! She looked like total rubbish!" says Louis a little too loud.

Rubbish?

"Shhh! She's going to hear you!" hisses Zayn and Liam together.

"Well it wasn't her fault! A certain someone forgot to tell her that her car was safe . . ." coughs Niall sharply.

I hear Liam sigh.

"Someone should go talk to her." suggests Harry.

Oh, shoot.

"I'll go up now." Niall offers, and I hear him stand up.

"Nuh uh! I want to talk to her!" Louis pouts. I can almost imagine the wide frown on his all too perfect face.

"Gee, because i'm sure she would like to see you." Harry says sarcastically.

"Why wouldn't she want to see my sexy face?" Louis says. I can hear the smirk in his words.

"You're calling her words behind her back; let alone blocking you're eyes when she walked in whilst screaming bloody murder. I don't think she fancies you at the moment." Liam mutters.