Girls day outA Chapter by Kadessa (Kaddy)Chapter 18 ~ Girls day outThe boys have rehearsal, and interviews, and a concert, the first one Bella gets to come to. I walk down the busy mall sidewalk between Bella and Hazel. We wear overly large glasses to try to keep from being recognized. I suddenly stop and pull them into the small coffee shop, star bucks. We quickly order, giving fake names for the cups. I look around the crowded area, finding one table in the corner. We rush over, setting and all leaning a little closer. “So……” Hazel stretches the word. “How did you meet?” she asks Bella and me. “Well,” I think back to middle school. “I was in seventh grade, and she was in sixth. We hated each other’s guts.” We both laugh. “Her friend tried to trip me and my friends, thinking it was funny. We wanted to beat each other up. But suddenly, it was like we were friends and she was my best friend.” I rub the bracelet on my wrist that I found last night, the one to match Bella’s. “How have things been with you and Harry?” Bella asks. She doesn’t bother to ask me, it’s only been four days since I fought with Niall. “Good, I think we are getting closer. We’ve cuddled lately, I am waiting for him to go in for the first kiss.” She admits sounding a little disappointed. “What about you and Liam?” “Oh, uh, he was talking about going out to eat tomorrow, just the two of us.” Bella says awkwardly. “I think Niall is trying to keep something from me.” I say, looking down at my hands resting on the table. “I was looking for his jacket in his suitcase, I love that jacket cause it smells like him, and when he walked in he asked me what I was doing and got real jittery and nervous.” “Ooooohhhhh!” Bella says, tapping my arm. “He has something, like a present, he is hiding.” I look over at Hazel, who looks at the table. “Hazel, what do you know?” I ask her, a little exited and nervous. “I kinda overheard him and Liam talking.” She refuses to look at me. “About….” “All I heard was ring and waiting for the right time.” She says. I can’t help but smile at the first thought that comes to mind. When they call our names, we get the coffee and set of walking again. I straiten Bella’s hair, Hazel running around to get ready for the concert. We quickly finish and look in the mirror. The boy’s theme color tonight is blue, Hazel’s favorite color. Hazel wears jeans, a tie dye blue shirt, and white converse. Bella wears Navy blue shorts and a cookie monster shirt with blue converse and a jean jacket. I wear white skinny jeans, a baby blue shirt, one of Niall's jackets, a dark blue one, and black vans. We skip through the hotel, arm in arm like in the wizard of Oz. We laugh and joke in the limo, enjoying being able to be somewhat normal teens. When we get to the concert, we manage to get in through the back entrance and walk around, managing to avoid being noticed. That is until one of the fans who hate us trips Bella. She falls on the hard ground and I feel my anger heat instantly. “What are you doing? No true directioner would hang out with those gold diggers.” The blonde one says, putting a hand on her hip. I walk up till we are only inches apart. “No, Directioners are the ones who are happy for the boys, even if they don’t agree with their girl friends. The ones who will support the boys and love them, even if the boys love is already for someone else.” I say, tears forming in my eyes. I turn to the girls and we hold hands, walking away with our confidence and knowing that we are loved. We are welcomed backstage and find the boys dressing room as they are leaving to get in positions for the first song. Liam hugs Bella quickly and Niall gives me a quick kiss. I look over as Harry leans over and gently Kisses Hazel before rushing away. She just stands there smiling. She looks over to me, at a loss for words. “Harry Styles just kissed me.” she whispers. “Harry styles just kissed me!” she practically yells. She runs to me and gives me a huge hug.
© 2013 Kadessa (Kaddy)Author's Note
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1 Review Added on June 23, 2013 Last Updated on June 23, 2013 AuthorKadessa (Kaddy)not telling, OKAbouti am not the most beutiful girl, i am not the smartest, and i sure aint perfect. but i am me and dont care if you want to be a hater. like any other teenage girl, i am bullied and have self conviden.. more..Writing
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