literally took this book down bc i felt nobody cared really and it wasn't that fun but i feel like my writing has improved and i'll enjoy it more. thank you for still keeping up and reading.
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isabelle's pov
As the loud venues house lights came up, I started to make my way with Anne and Gem towards the exit. Walking quickly trying to escape any conversation with Harry in stilettos is not easy no matter how much I walk in them.
I was suddenly pulled back my a hand clutching on my wrist and I knew it wasn't that easy to leave.
My bodyguard that was standing near the stage tensed up but I waved him off when I saw it was just Gemma.
"Please just come backstage with me. You guys don't have to go have a full conversation with Harry, I just want one of my best friends to meet my boyfriend."
I listened to everything she was saying and snorted, "Everything you just said sounds like you're dating Harry."
She rolled her eyes, saying I knew what she meant and pushed her brown curls behind her ear, proceeding to beg me to come back with her.
"I have to go and meet Quinn soon but I will stay for a little. And just to see your boyfriend, whoever he is."
She nodded quickly, a bright smile growing on her face.
Anne hugged us goodbye and she left with one of the bodyguards to leave the garden, stopping once or twice to say hello to Harry's fans.
As we make our way to the back, I am just now realizing what the fûck I am doing.
Me, going backstage..going to see Harry..Niall..not telling Quinn where I am..meeting Gemma's boyfriend who I really don't even know who he is.
Am I really ready to see Harry?
"You better be because we're going in now."
I halt the movement of my legs, letting out a laugh. I have got to start thinking before I speak.
We were out in the seats and now suddenly we are in a hallway in front of a door that is labeled 'Special Guests Only'.
"Well, Gem. really unfortunate but I am no special guest. Really think I'm just gonna head on out. See you-"
Of course, I wouldn't leave in time.
The door suddenly swung open and my eyes trail up to the somewhat tall man. He seems to be shorter because of my heels, but probably my height if I weren't wearing them. He has brown eyes and brown hair with perfect skin. Pretty cute if I were into brown eyes.
But I'm not.
"Hi Liam." Gemma speaks and leans up, kissing him on the cheek.
"So this is the boyfriend." I smile and he looking shocked that I didn't know about them.
I scope my eyes around the room, not seeming to find a mop of curly hair with green eyes.
Thank you God.
Liam hugs Gemma and quickly lets go to take me into an embrace. I hug him and he welcomes us into the room. I glance around and see that this room consists of two couches, a tv, table and a fridge.
Small but nice.
For some reason, I was surprised when I heard an Irish accent. My mouth dropped open and I turned around, smiling widely when I made eye contact with the icy blue eyes of Niall.
He ran across the confined space and wrapped his arms around me.
I squealed, smiling as I breathed in his scent. Something about him made me think about how happy I used to be.
Used to.
Words were exchanged about how it has been so long and we missed each other before we let go of one another.
"Aren't you very beautiful." A boy said with brown hair and blue eyes. "What's your name?"
"Louis knock it off this is Isabelle. The model that H-A-R-R-Y talks about." He chuckles and spells out his name.
I cross my arms and my eyes narrow at the blonde I've known all these years.
"You know, I can spell and I know you just said Harry. He's not a sensitive topic. He messed up not me." I speak with a bitter tone.
I am bitter. I'll never forget, but I forgave him.
"Speaking of, where is he?" I said anxiously, not wanting to run into him at all tonight.
"He went to go get a snack. Should be back soon."
I nodded, "Well, Gemma I came and I need to go. Have to meet Quinn."
She nodded and the rest of the band that was in here said goodbye, saying we should hang out sometime.
I shrugged, "I'll definitely consider it."
I smiled at them and hugged Niall and Gemma, walking out of the room.
As I shut the door behind me, I felt a body run into me and got a whiff of a strong cologne I knew all too well.
Right when I did, my eyes trailed from the nicely patterned ground to the man dressed in the Gucci shirt I just body slammed into.
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authors note:only WONDER who that one is honestly.
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