*Still Jordann's POV*
"Well, Liam and Zayn have to go to a wedding tonight, but Niall, Harry and I are free!"
Louis answers. Soon he leaves and by 7:30 were all filing into the parking lot to meet up. Louis, Niall, and Harry are all wearing different colour Polos and slacks. They all look great. Im wearing jeans with a dressy pink shirt, and my hair down. Kendals in a skirt with a black top and her hair straight down. We all go sit in the front row. The music starts and you cant tell whos who on that stage. One steps out from the back and starts dancing elagantly alone in a long white dress. I quickly find that to be Marlee, by the way she moves, it like she was reading the crowds minds. An hour later, she ends the recital with a slow number where she dances with a guy, wearing a mask. I glance over at Niall and watch jealously grow in his eyes.
*Niall's POV*
When the guy came on stage and danced with Marlee, I felt anger rushing throught my veins. even though I've only met her once, we had something special. She's mine. I smile when she pushes him away and starts exiting the stage. The lights turn on and everyone starts to leave. Jordann and Kendal show us to the parking lot where soon Marlee walks out in regular clothes. Jordann and Kendal pull her into a hug, then the lads and I hug her. Soon everyone goes their seperate ways.
"Marlee, do you want to go on a date sometime...?"
Her face fills with a smile.
"Of course!"
*Jordann's POV*
Louis comes home with me. We get in the elevator.
"You know, if you keep coming home with me people will start to think things!"
I giggle and he moves closer to me.
"Why dont we give them a reason to think?"
I mumbles and his breath sticks to my neck.
"Is this you asking me out?"
I ask, softly.
"Is this you saying yes?"
I nod and he starts to lean in. I dont protest and his lips hit mine, the sparks are everywhere. Guilt washes over me. He doesnt know who I really am...
"Lou. Stop."
He pulls away and I lead him into my bedroom and wordlessly pull out a box. I open it up and theres a sngle piece of paper that changed my life. I sit on the bed and he follows, confused.
"Im not Jordann Viola."
"Then who are you?"
I open the paper and face it towards him, he reads it, then searches my face.
"Jordann Styles?"
