Chapter Five

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Izzie's POV

I decided to throw on my favourite Hurley tee that was white with Hurley printed across in red. I matched it with a pair of indigo skinny jeans and my red converse. I threw my hair up losely and put on a red billabong baseball cap over it. I grabbed my favourite plectrum and stuffed it into my pocket along with my ipod, money and my phone. I was ready to go. I didn't wear make up or really care what my hair looked like so I never took long to get dressed.

When I came out of the bathroon, I threw myself on Haley's bed. I gave her the kingsize bed and settled for the double bed as I was fairly insomniac.

Haley came out from the kitchen to see what the bang was I presummed. She had put on a pair of purple skinny jeans, a pair of purple vans and a white and black checked shirt. Her purple short hair was all styled with gel and her make up perfectly done as per usual. If I ever needed my make up down I'd ask Haley to do for me.

"Going Dougie style I see." I laughed.

"And you are going Harry style I see." She smiled.

"Ha! You like Harry and I love Dougie and your dressing like Dougie and I'm dressing like Harry. We're best fiends and their best friends. I think it's a sign!" I chuckled.

"Oh Izzie stop. I'm actually going to die." There was a knock on the door.

"While your dying I'll answer the door." She just stuck her tongue out at me as a reply. She was such a kid.

It was Alex and Bella. Alex was in a pair of blue denim boyfriend jeans matched with a black converse tee and a pair of black converse. Her black long curly hair was straightened and left down. Make up on and purse in her hand, she was ready to go. Bella on the other hand had a pair of grey skinny jeans on matched with blue pumps and a blue and black tartan billabong hoody. Like me she left her hair and face natural.

We decided since we were ready pretty fast we'd have a quick game of singstar to pass the time before we would head down to meet the lads.

Haley gave me the just un-packed play station console form her bag in her room to the front room. I easily set it up and started the game. Alex and Haley on the red mic and Bella and I on the blue mic. Bella always insisted the blue mic. Blue was her favourite colour and everything she owned had a bit of blue in it somewhere. Some girls obsesse with the colour pink, Bella obsessed over blue where as Haley obsessed over purple. I had many different favourite colours but green was number one. Alex loved the colours black and grey. We were all individual. From the way we dressed to the type of movies we liked. We were ourselfs. Oppisates. But great friends unlike most other people who I've meet in my life. Now days everybody seems to be robotic and cloned. Me, I'd do anything just to be different but more importantly to be me.

"Okay what do you wanna sing?" Alex asked us.

"Whatever we don't mind." Bella answered.

Haley started:

'Recently I've been,
Hopelessly reaching Out for this girl,
Who's out of this world.
Believe me.'

Alex joined in next:

'She's got a boyfriend He drives me round the bend Cos he's 23 He's in the marines He'd kill me'

Bella then cut in with her Haley Williams style voice:

'But so many nights now I find myself thinking about her now.'

Then I cut in with my alternative indie rock ballad voice:

'Cause obviously,
She's out of my league

But how can I win

She keeps draggin' me in and

I know I never will be good enough for her.

No, no Never will be good enough for her.'

After my solo we all joined in together. After singing Avril Lavinge's "I'm With You" and around another eight random tracks we decided to have a game of Need For Speed. We hooked up two more controllers and picked our cars.

"Yeah I'm winning!" Bella shrieked after making hundreds of fake car noise.

"Voom voom!" Alex mocked

"Yeah whatever I'm winning!" She grinned cheekily.

"Not anymore. I'm winning now!" I butted in. While they were busy mocking each other I concentrated on winning. Oh by the way I am extremally competitive.

"Player Three Izzie has won!" The game announced. I jumped up onto the coffee table and grabbed an ornament as if it was an Oscar and started proclaiming my Oscar speech.

"I'd like to thank God for always being there for me and myself as I rule-" Suddenly my speech was interrupted by an unfamiliar set of laughter. I jumped down off the coffee table to only trip on my own feet and land in a set of unfamiliar arms. I looked up to meet the strangers pair of emerald turquoise eyes. I was in Harry Judd's arms. I could hear Haley hyperventilating from were I was currently situated. Suddenly Harry stood me up again and patted me on my head.

"Nice speech." Dougie coughed obviously trying to hide his laughter. Oh My Lord Douglas Lee Poynter was in my hotel suite and talking to me! ME! Izzie Taylor. The weirdo who decided to learn how to play drums instead of taking Home Ec class like every other girl in her class. The girl who's never been kissed. The girl who was innorovobly in love with the person who was standing parrell to her. Dougie, the guy of her dreams, was only a hand stretch away but yet I stood there frozen unable to move.

"Em Izzie is it?" Harry questioned me. Obviously he could see my fascination and was helping me not to look like an idiot. Which I was looking like know. Leering like a vulchar at prey. Yet my prey seemed to be oblivious to the fact that I was transfixed with his presence. I had to snap out of my enchantment and come back to reality. I needed to reply before I looked like a complete twat.

"Yes it is and your Harry Judd." I replied sheepishly with a slight smile.

"So, what are you girls up to?" Danny asked.

"Well we just finished a game of Need For Speed. Wanna play?" I replied while rubbing my hand back and forth at my neck.

"Oh hell yeah!" Dougie shrieked while jumping over the couch and grabbing my controller from where I had been previously sitting.

"Who else is playing?" He questioned.

"I'm in." Alex declared.

"Me too." Bella agreed.

"Not forgeting me." Tom whinged.

"Oi, what about me?" Danny whined.

"Well Danny there is only four controllers. You'll have to wait boyo." Tom grinned.

"Or he could just help me." Bella smirked.

"Hey, I like you. What's your name?"

"Bella." She replied.

"Danny Jones. Team Bellanny. I like it." Danny smiled. Bella nodded in agreement.

"Well I think I'm gonna go out one the balcony." I apologized and exited. I needed fresh air. I grabbed my guitar on my way out. I unlocked the double glass doors and closed them behind me as I stepped over the threshold. I settled myself on the black wrought iron railings and fixed my guitar and started singing.

'You're not a friend,
It was all pretend,
Your a liar,
You killed my fire,
I had so much life,
Now I feel I need a knife,
I'm sick of crying,
My eyes are sore,
I don't wanna hear from you anymore'

My singing was interrupted by a cough. It was Danny.

"Jeez that was amazing. Did you write that yourself?"

"Yeah I did and no it's not good."

"No seriously it is and don't let anybody else tell you other wise. Izzie you have an amazing talent. Where did you learn to write lyrics like that?" He persisted.

"Em I didn't learn it from anywhere. I just started writing. I can't remember exactly when. But around the June after my 14th birthday."

"Jesus thats amazing. I hope your not depressed though. Are you?" Danny asked. Worry starring at me from his eyes.

"Eh no I haven't felt like that in a long time." I replied while looking at the stars.

Before anything else could be said Bella appeared at the door frame.

"We are heading down to the lads suite. You two coming?"

"Yes." I replied while jumping off the bars and placing my guitar in my hand so I could put it inside. I dropped my guitar in it's stand and headed out the door with the rest of the gang towards room 363.