Isabelle's POV.
"Oh my god. Niall." We had been cuddling and talking on my bed when I noticed Zayn and Emma talking outside. He was trying to snuggle into my bed even more when I started to poke him. "Babe, c'mon."
"Why?" He opened one eye and looked at me. I just pointed to the window. He sighed then getting up, walked over and peered outside. "Bloody hell."
"Well, that wasn't what I expected. Isn't this a happy time for Zayn and Emma? Not a 'Bloody Hell' moment. Unless you're Ron Weasly, then it makes perfect sense." I said deciding to ditch Niall in my room and go get tea.
I was pouring myself more tea when strong arms wrapped around me. "Why'd you leave?" Niall's hot breath tickled my neck when he spoke. I shivered and turned.
"Obviously to get more tea." He just chuckled, taking my mug and tried to sip some. "My tea!" I grabbed the mug bag and splashed on both of looked down and everything was okay, thankfully, the tea hadn't spilled from the mug, But, a few drops did manage to find their way onto his shoe. His once white supras, were now a nice chamomile tea color. I quickly set the mug on the counter.
Niall looked down and gasped. Harry and Liam walked into the kitchen and looked as well. "Isabelle, I'd run." Harry said, trying to hide a chuckle. I darted out of the room with Niall on my trail.
"I'm going to catch you Izzy." I heard the grin in Niall's voice and I smiled.
"Never!" I ran to the right at the top of the stairs and went down the other side. I felt a tug at my tank top and frowned. I mentally yelled at myself for being so slow and ran faster.I ran outside onto the patio, forgetting quickly about Zayn and Emma and running into the yard. I stopped, but only when I heard Niall yell.
"I am not ruining these shoes by running through the grass. Lou is going to be tipped enough with the tea stain." I grinned and turned. I was halfway across the yard. I looked at my watch and my breath caught. It was two freaking thirty! I looked up at Niall and he frowned starting to walk through the grass to me. "What's wrong, babe?" I started walking up to the patio.
My eyes connected with Emma's and I flicked them to the door. I hoped she would get the message. "Niall, I don't think I have ever seen someone run faster than you. Much less have that person be a girl." Zayn spoke up and I just laughed stopping in my tracks.
Emma stood and walked over, linking her arm with mine. I saw Zayn pout a bit when she got up, but it faded quickly. "We're leaving guys." Emma and I walked inside and quickly darted upstairs. I pushed her into her room then ran into mine.
"Why did you do that?" Emma walked into our adjoining bathroom as I was pulling off my tank top.
"Because. We have 5 hours to find the perfect outfit for tonight." I smirked as her eyes went wide. "Aww, you're eyes are so cute!" I pinched her cheeks and grinned. "Look at her wittle Bambi eyes." She frowned and pushed me away. "Touchie!"
She stuck her tongue out at me and walked out of the room. I finished undressing and hopped in the shower. I washed and exfoliated, scrubbed and moisturized. Stepping out I grabbed my towel off of the rack and dried off. After slipping on my dressing gown I walked into my room and got out my clothes for today.
I didn't have a date, but Niall and I were going to go to the park. I proceded with two outfits. One, dark blue jeans and my white Captain America shirt, paired with blue supras and a clip with a white bow for my hair. The other, light blue acid wash shorts, a minty green top, and ivory gladiator sandals.
Emma walked into my room, after yelling a conformation that I had on a bra and panties. She waltzed in, a huge grin on her face and fell on my bed. "Wait." She shot up and I stopped, my shirt halfway over my head. "How did you know I was going on a date?"
"Eh, a little bird told me."
"So, Niall told you." I grinned at her, resuming my actions.
"Yeh." I grabbed my keys off the dresser, slipped my feet into the supras, and put my phone and gum in the pocket of my jeans. "Leggo'!"
"You hang out with Niall to much."
"Well he is my boyfriend sooo," I trailed off. We went downstairs and into the kitchen. Em was getting more tea and I was propped in the doorway when the boys all walked in.
"Boys we're going shopping. We'll be back later." Emma smiled at them, put her glass in the sink and grabbed my keys.
"Hey give em' back!" I went to reach for them, but Emma held them above my head.
"I'm driving." I pouted and we headed for the door.
"Hey wait!" I turned and saw Liam in the kitchen doorway.
"Yeah?" Emma turned and crossed her arms.
"Your just going to leave us here?" Louis appeared in the doorway.
"Um, yeah?" I exchanged a glance with Emma.
"What if we decide to steal all of your stuff and skip town? That's what strangers do ya know." Harry closed in on Louis and tackled him, while Emma and I talked with Liam.
"Umm, well, don't...do...that?" Emma just looked at him in confusion as she spoke.
"Okay." Liam turned and walked into the den to watch the news, leaving Harry and Louis wrestling on the floor and Emma and I at the door.
"Uh, lets just go." I pushed Emma out of the door and walked to the passenger side.
"Oh my God It's Isabelle! And Emma! OH My God!" We had just gotten to the front doors of the mall and girls were chasing us. We hopped on the elevator and rode up to the dressier clothing. It was where we were headed anyway, but we ran to the nearest store and hid inside one of the racks. We heard the girls leave and got out.
"Well that was fun!" Emma looked at me in pure joy.
"You would." I grabbed her arm and we walked into a store called "At Midnight" and decided to look around.
"Oh my gosh, look at this clutch!" It was too adorable. If I had seen it first I would have gotten it, but Emma did so she got it.
After walking around, I had gotten a general idea for her outfit, and got the bag and two pieces of jewelry for the date.
"I'msohungry!" Emma practically screamed at me.
"You are always hungry." I grinned at the girl at the counter and waved. I walked back to he back of the store and Emma followed, still complaining from hunger. I skimmed the racks and found a nice shirt that I thought matched Emma's bag. I hung it back up and kept walking around, when I got an idea. "Holy fudgecakes!"
"What? Fudge? Cake? Fudgecake..." Emma was smiling and I shook my head. It was 5:30, so I knew we had to hurry up.
I ran back over to the shirt I had originally found and picked it up. "Bingo." I ran over to the shoes, where I had found the perfect pair earlier. They were Sperry's and they matched the date 'theme'. Plus were the same color as the shirt! I walked up to the register, happy with myself. After I paid, I grabbed Emma's arm and we ran to the escalator. Getting off we sprinted to the car, quickly put our things in, and pulled out just as all of the fangirls were running out side.
"Soup!" I frowned and looked at Emma.
"What? What about soup?" She laughed and shook her head.
"I never got an outfit for the date." She frowned and I smiled.
"Yes you did. I got it for you." She slammed on the brakes and I winced as I slung forward. "Ow!"
"Sorry, but you did?"
"Yup. you owe me." She nodded and resumed driving. A few minutes later I saw a familiar black chicken up ahead and Emma sped up to pull in.
"NANDOS!" She screamed. I chuckled getting out and pressing the lock button. I shut my door and followed after Emma and into the resturant. Go figure, Emma had already ordered. I went up and just ordered a Ceasar salad and went to go sit down. Emma was munching on A chicken breast pita and I smiled.
"I swear, you and Niall are related on another level." Emma just smiled. About 10 minutes later, we paid and left.
Emma pulled in the driveway and I couldn't tell if the boys were still there. We grabbed the bags and walked inside, only to come face to face with...
darkness.
I heard Emma scream and I reached to put a hand over her mouth, but only came into contact with air.
"Emma? Emma where'd you go?" I tried to look around and find her, but I didn't see her. The bags, which I had dropped when Emma screamed, I realized were also gone. I heard a giggle coming from the broom closet and I walked slowly over to it and stopped.
"Shh, Em. Stop giggling. You'll blow our cover!" I heard Harry hiss.
"Then stop poking me with the broom." I heard Liam chuckle.
"That's not the broom." Louis whispered. "And it's not Harry."
"EW! Tomlinson!" Emma's voice rose one octave and I heard Zayn silence Emma by saying something. She giggled again.
"Look, giggles. If you don't stop I'm going to start taking hostages. Do you want to end up like the leprechaun?" As if on cue I heard thuds and muffled yells coming from upstairs and Emma's giggles ceased. I walked slowly into the kitchen and pretended not to hear it. I was close to the closet, but I could only hear mumbles.
I turned on a light and decided to start calling out like I was looking for them. "Emma! Niall!" No answer. "Louis! Harry!" No answer. "Liam?!" No answer. "Zayn Malik, get your ass out here now or I swear you'll regret it!" I screamed knowing that would drag him out.
"No Zayn stop! You'll blow our cover!" I smiled.
"Forget the cover, Isabelle scares me." I watched as Zayn stumbled out of the broom closet with messy hair.
"Sup, Zayn? Looks like you should tame the sex hair, might not want Emma to realize what team you really play for." I heard a fit of laughter coming from the closet and they all fell out, except for a blushing Emma who walked out from the mess of boys, with the shopping bags in hand. I grabbed her hand and went upstairs.
"Louis William Tomlinson! Let me out of this bloody room or I swear you will never live to see another carrot!" I heard a raspy, tired Irish voice coming from inside my room. I went in through Emma's room and into the bathroom. I saw the door handle was unlocked.
"Niall?" I opened the door and walked into my room.
"Isabelle!" Niall ran over and picked me up in a strangling hug.
"Babe...Can't...Breathe." I smiled as Niall let me down. He gave me a quick kiss then ran downstairs. Soon, lots of laughing, yelling, and name calling could be heard. I even heard Niall yell, 'It's cause I'm Irish! Isn't it?!' I smirked and walked into the bathroom. Emma had just gotten out of the bathroom. I inspected her, to make sure she had done as I asked. Her skin was soft, so I could tell she did.
"I placed out your clothes. only get on the undergarments and your dressing robe. Then come sit down on the stool. I will be right back." I gave her more things to do and ran downstairs.
I ran out back and kept running. Emma's mum had bought a house that was just off the shore of the North Sea. I ran down a little more ways and found where Zayn had set up a small table. It was all set up, with a white table clothe and long slim candles. I smiled. Not lit yet. Zayn is good with this kinda stuff. I looked around and spotted Zayn and the boys farther upland. I walked over to Harry.
"What kind of wine are you serving?" I whispered.
"Merlot. Zayn has a very special bottle of it and he would like to share it with his lady friend." He grinned cheekily and I patted his cheek.
I felt Niall come up behind me and wrap his arms around my waist. I leaned back on him and smiled as he kissed my nose when I tilted my head up to look at him. After some rude remarks from Louis, I turned my attention to the group.
"Well don't you look dashing, Zayn." I said, in a very posh voice. I laughed and joked around, but he really did look good. Blue board shorts, an ivory shirt with long sleeves, and top siders. I sighed. At least he matched.
"Hey, boyfriend right here." Niall waved his hand a bit in the air. I grinned and went to reply when my phone rang. I looked at the caller id and cursed.
"See ya later guys, everything looks good." I ran away a bit and answered. "Hello?"
"Where are you? I'm done."
"I'm gonna be up there in a sec okay."
"You better be."
I hung up and sprinted up to the house, inside, and up the stairs to the bathroom. I slumped against the counter and took a deep breath. I sighed and got back to work on Emma's hair. I was only going to curl it. She had naturally beautiful wavy hair, but she loved curls with the style she was going to be wearing, so I did what she would want. When I had finished, I did her make-up. Dark, with a blue shadow. A clear gloss. I stepped back and admired my handiwork. Someone knocked on the door.
"Yes?" I frowned hoping it wasn't Zayn.
"Babe, is she ready? Everyone's going to be downstairs when she is." I smiled at the familiar accent. "Not quite, but probably five more minutes."
Niall laughed and said, "Yeah, okay." I smiled and heard him walk downstairs. "They'll be ready in about twenty minutes." I heard the boys groan, but one, I think it was Liam, chuckled.
"Stay." I pointed at Emma. I walked into her room and moved to shut and lock the door. Okay come in here. I shut the bathroom door once she had come in and she started getting dressed. I was texting when she said that she was done. I gasped. She looked absolutely beautiful.
"Okay, lets go." I put my phone in my pocket and she did the same. She stood at the foot of the stairs and I walked down.
When the boys saw me they all stood. I held out a hand to make them stop walking and they obeyed. "Are you guys ready to see the most beautiful girl in the world?"
They nodded, except for Niall who stood there with a grin. "But, I'm already looking at her." I smiled and looked up the stairs.
"I now welcome you to see, the amazingly beautiful, Emma."
CLIFF HANGER! Okay, so I'm going to start putting authors notes at the beginning, instead of the end. Okay? Okay.
See her outfit here - polyvore dot com /emmas_1st_date/set?id=138952381
Love you beautifuls,
~LiveeLeex3