One Man's Loss is Another Man's Gain

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Chapter 3

Josh's P.O.V.

I watched as my sister walked out of the kitchen, then I turned my attention to the lads.

"She seems nice," Louis said. I smirked.

"Yeah, sure..." I mumble. I glance at the other boys and realize Zayn is lost in thought, "Hey, buddy... What's up?" I asked him. He immediately returned a gaze and shook his head slightly before answering.

"I-um, nothing? Why?" he question back. I put my hands up innocently and slightly shrug my shoulders.

"You seemed to be spacing out," I answered slowly. Zayn gave me a funny look and picked up his glass of water from the table and downed the rest of it. "So, what do you boys wanna do? It's our day off, so why not do something fun?" I offered with a smile. The boys looked at each other. Harry was the first person to offer up an idea.

"Well, we could go to an indoor waterpark? Amusement park, or perhaps just head down to the mall?" he answered. I pondered on the ideas and looked at the others.

"Well, which shall we do, boys?" I asked. Zayn shrugged.

"I think we should just head over to the mall. Do the water park and amusement park another time," Niall spoke with his thick, Irish accent. I nodded, agreeing.

"Alright with the rest of you?" I wondered aloud. They all nodded.

"We should invite your sister!" Liam suggested thoughtfully. Zayn's face lit up and a small smile crept upon his face.

"Okay, fine. But, we'll have to wait a little bit, then, cause she's going to have to get ready," I murmured. The boys nodded and shrugged and I left them to go find Isabella.

I rushed up the stairs and knocked on her closed bedroom door. I heard footsteps before the door was opened in front of me.

"What?" Isabella asked, sounding slightly irritated.

"Well, uh, the lads and I are heading to the mall, and Liam suggested bringing you along, so, would you like to join us?" I asked, as nicely as possible. I watched as Issy's face turned from irritated to happy.

"Yeah, sure! Give me..." she hesitated, "10-15 minutes," she added and shut the door in my face. I heard it lock and pivoted on my heels and headed down the stairs again, back over to my bandmates.

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Zayn's P.O.V.

10 slow minutes had passed by and I was sitting in Harry's car along with the 5 other boys. The front door to Josh's house opened and Isabella walked down the steps. Her light brown hair was straightened and she had minimal makeup on. She wore khaki-colored skinny jeans, navy blue TOMS, and a white tank top with a navy blue cardigan over her bare shoulders and arms. I realized I was staring when Niall nudged my shoulder. I turned my gaze towards him.

"She needs to sit somewhere." he spoke. I looked at him and took in what he had said before climbing over the seat and sitting in the back with Liam. I watched as Isabella opened the car door and got inside, immediately putting on her seatbelt. I smiled to myself I couldn't help but stare at the back of her head as we began the 25 minute drive to the mall.

Isabella's P.O.V.

I could feel someone staring at the back of my head, making me feel slightly uncomfortable.

"Hey, Isabella!" an Irish voice sounded from next to me. I turned to face the blonde guy and a smile appeared across my lips.

"Hi, Niall, right?" I asked, just to make sure. He nodded and I mentally hi-5ed myself for remembering.

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