Concealment

Three

Friday, 6:30 pm

It is time to get ready for Calums party. But what should I wear? My wardrobe is full of skinny jeans and band shirts, but I don't have really cool and chic party clothes. I decide to ask my mum what I should wear.

My mum and me are very close since my dad died at a car accident. A drunken driver caused the accident. I was 5 years old as the police officer knocked at our door. I was upstairs in my room and played with my toys. As I heard a foreign voice I left my room quietly and sneaked to the stairs. I stood there until the plolice officer was gone. My mother started crying as she shut the door. She went down to the floor with her hands covering her face. As she realized I sneaked down the stairs I started crying as well. I ran to her and fell in her arms. I don't know what happened but the fact that my mother cried made ma crying as well.

She told me that dad was an angel know and whenever light is shining through a window he is visiting us. She told me that dad is always there for me and when I have any problems I should speak to him.

“Hey mum, I go to a party tonight.” I told her as I entered the kitchen.

“Great, finally you do things that all normal teenagers do!” she said smiling.

“But I don't know what I should wear. My wardrobe is so casual.” I said sighing, ignoring her remark about “normal tennagers”.

“You have this navy blue dress I gave you as a gift to your birthday.” She said concentrating on her stack of papers.

She is working as a publisher for 'Scott Publishing', one of the biggest publishing houses in England.

“I don't know mum, don't you think this is too short?” I asked her.

“No it is perfect, you should wear dresses more often Noelle.”

“Ok I try it on.”

I walked back to my room and opened my wardrobe. I spot the navy blue dress between two pullovers. The dress was actually very pretty. It looked like a sailor dress with a double row of golden buttons at the waist. I tried it on and it looked very cute. I applied a litte bit mascara and lip gloss and let my hair open.

I caught my gray cardigan and headed downstairs.

“You look gorgeous!” My mother said smiling. “But where do you want to go with your red old Vans?”

“To the party?” I said a little bit ironic.

“You can't go with this shoes.” She stood up and got over to the shoe cabinet. She grabbed high heels in a nude color and handed me them. “This shoes you are going to wear.”

“Do you want to bet that they don't fit?” I tried them and they fit, unfortunately. I looked to my mother who was smiling because she won our little bet.

“You can give me the 10 pounds later.” She joked as the doorbell ranged.

I opened it and handsome Luke is smiling at me. He greeted me with a hug and shook my mothers hand.

“Are you ready?” He asked me smiling.

“Sure, let's go.” I said hugging my mother good bye and closing the door behind me.

“Do you want to seduce somebody today?” Luke asked me opening the car door.

“No, why?” I said blushing and looking to my feet.

“You look stunning, that is why!” He said turning on the road.

“Thank you Luke.” I said, I think I am red like a potato at this moment. Great.

We talked about school stuff and rumors and stuff like that. As we arrived at Calums house I was overwhelmed by the size of the house. This is the biggest house I have ever seen in my entire live.

We got out of the car and I saw Harry and Louis waiting for us at the door. They all were dressed very casual and I felt a little bit overdressed with my high heels and my dress.

Calum greeted us as he opened the door. There were loud music and a lot of people. I walked through the big and luxury living room and walked in the big garden. There were a lot of people too and I felt very small.

Yeah drunken teenagers everywhere! I thought. I stared out in the night as a voice interrupted my thoughts.

“He is not here.”

It was Harry.

“Who?” I asked a bit frightened.

“Sexy Zayn.” He said smirking.

“I.. I wasn't looking for him.” I pretended. I actually was looking for him but Harry don't have to know.

“Sure..” He said, still smirking.

I gave him a soft punch but he doesn't stopped smirking. I shook my head at him. We walked back inside the house and got something to drink.

So chapter three is filled with some informations about Noelle's past. I hope you like it. Please tell me what you think of the story! 

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