Isla's P.O.V
"Hey, how is it?" I said into my phone.
A voice came through the phone, "It's freaking amazing. I just wish my best friend was here with me though." He replied with a low in his voice.
I tried to perk him up by saying, "Well, I thought you were there with your 4 besties?" I heard him giggle a little.
"No, Isla. I'm being serious. It would be amazing for you to be here." That made me frown a little.
I didn't know what to say back. "Look, Liam. Don't worry. In a week your tour will be over and you will be coming back then. We can talk and catch up and all that shit when you get back. Yeah?" I said with a smile.
I didn't know what he was doing, but the phone muffled a bit then he came back on saying, "Well..." And he stretched the word out.
"What?" I said, getting kind of impatient. I don't have a very tolerable patience.
"I'm not coming home in a week. The tour had been stretched for an extra 6 months." My jaw dropped and I wanted to scream. It had been 8 months already.
"Oh, okay. Well, we will have to wait a while then." I heard the front door open and some giggles come from that direction. "I have to go now, but I will tweet you later." I waited for him to agree and say goodbye, then I hung up. How could he be gone another 6 months. I needed to talk to him NOW.
The girls who came in to the house were my sisters; Brooke, Scarlett and Lexi. Yeah, I live with my sisters. My name is Isla Quinn. Yeah, strange name, I know, but I didn't choose it. Usually people call me Quinn instead, and only Liam calls me Isla. He likes that it's unique. Anyway. I am 18 and I live in Wolverhampton, obviously because me and Liam grew up together. I live with my sisters because, well, I don't really know.
Brooke is 23, she is the oldest with short dirty blond hair and blue eyes like crystals.
Scarlett is 21, and she has slightly longer than should length brown hair and blue eyes also, but her blue is really deep.
Lexi is 20, she has auburn hair to the middle of her back and blue eyes.
Me on the other hand, I am the youngest, and there was a slight mix-up in the gene pool, because I have midnight black hair all the way down to my hips, and I hive bright emerald green eyes.
When the girls walked into the living room they saw me curled up in the corner of the sofa. They knew something u was up because I always sit like that when I am depressed. Brooke being the oldest told the other two to go and get lunch on.
When they left she sat next to me and I collapsed into her arms and started to weep. She hugged me and we remained like that for about 2 minutes before she lifted me up and said, "You mind telling me why your upset before ruining my jumper?" I couldn't help but giggle and apologise.
I told her all about Liam and the tour. She nodded and stroked my hair at the end and said, "Hm, well. I have an idea." She had a huge smile on her face, sometimes is scared me how devious she is.
"And the plan is what?" I asked eagerly. She grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen where Lexi and Scarlett were sat the the table.
There were four plates set up with food on. I sat down and Brooke sat next to me. "Hey squirt, sorry to hear about Liam." Lexi said. I never liked that nickname from her.
"How did you know?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer to that question.
These girls were dedicated directioners, they knew anything and everything about the 5 most famous boys in the world. "Duh." Was all she said shoving a fork of salad in her mouth.
"Want to know the plan now then?" Brooke asked and placed her hand on my arm. I nodded enthusiastically.
Liam's P.O.V
I hadn't long fished talking to Isla. She sounded really upset about me not coming home for another 6 months, and hearing her like that just made me upset.
It was a week before I found out. I was so looking forward to going home and seeing my family, and Isla. Then I got the news from one exited Niall, "OMG, We are staying on tour for another 6 MONTHS!" Everybody we so exited, but it only made my heart drop.
Now, here I was, just finished a conversation with her and destroyed her amazing, happy mood, which made me sad as well.
I sat in silence for about 10 minutes before Niall came storming in to my dressing room shouting, "I just officially crashed you twitca-" But he opened his eyes and only saw one depressed Liam sat on the couch with his face burried in his hands.
"What's wrong Leeyum?" He asked thumping down next to me on the couch.
"Well, I sat here and made a really nice and happy girl deppressed." I was so mad at myself.
One reason was so I could fianlly tell Isla how I really felt about her, and now thats not going to happen for another 6 months. Any way she might have laughed in my face. I'm never going to tell her now. I had finally worked up the courage to tell her how I felt about her, and now all that came crashing down.
"And who may this lovely lady be? Maybe we could cheer her up by apologizing and saying we love her and sending her tickets!" Niall suggested.
I had to laugh at him. But then I switched back to serious mode. "No, Niall. We cant do that." I watched as his exitment came down back to normal.
"And why not?" He asked.
"Well, beacuse I don't think Isla would come to remind her that she's not going to see me for another 6 months."
He realised what I was talking about and looked at me in shock. "You just told her. Didn't you?" I nodded at him, and mentally laughed at him. "Well then. I will be right back in a minute." And before I could protest, he was gone.
When he came back, I had just finished a Twitcam, and rubbed it in Niall's face that he missed it. He didn't care though.
Behind him I saw 3 other figures emerge from the hall, all of them carrying something. Zayn, he was carrying some beers. Next was Harry, carrying crisps. And lastly was Louis, he was carrying a load of movies.
"MOVIE NIGHT!" Niall shouted from my fridge at the back of the room, even though it was only 12pm.
"How ya' doing mate?" Harry asked. I just nodded at him with a smile.
"Thanx, you guys!" I yelled. Louis stuck a DVD in and Harry and Zayn passed out the snacks and drinks. I thought to myself, god, I love these boys!
A/N: I know I'm a crap writer. No need to rub it in!
Just a short note saying - I know Vanessa Hudgens has brown eyes and brown hair. But her hair is so dark in some pics, and she is really pretty. I like her and I want to use her in my books.
Got it? Yeah? Good! Thanks my Beauties! ~Ms.Sassy
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