Avery had come tahanan with me and Ava. We were all wearing our dresses and waiting for Louis and the boys. "So is there anything I should know about Louis?" I asked Avery as she readjusted her dress. She looked at me thoughtfully for a moment. "Well... he does pag-ibig to hug his fans. Sometime he'll halik them on the cheek. But it won't mean anything. That's why so many rumors of him cheating are spread." she explains. "And he loves cuddling, but hates when girls aren't themselves."

I nod. "Can I admit something to you two?" My sister looks up from her phone and Avery nods. "I'm kind of scared that I'm dating Louis." They look at each other. "Why?" I look at the bottom of my dress. "Because I'm not famous. I don't understand why he likes me." Avery raises her hand. "I'm not famous." I look at her. "But you sing." Ava rolls her eyes. "So do you." she opposes. "But what if I'm not good for him? What will the paparazzi think about us?" Ava raises an eyebrow. "Isabelle... you are scared to be in love." Avery jumps up. "Oh my gosh! That is just like me!"

"How did you-" The doorbell rings and we all look. I stand up and walk over to the door and open it. "Hey ba- damn you look... wow." Louis says staring at me. Niall pushes past him and the other boys follow. "What's Avery doing here?" Niall asks. Louis looks at me. "I invited her. We're cool now. Plus, she just wanted Harry's attention." I explain. She shoots me a grateful look. Harry smiles. "Well you look amazing." he tells her. Niall looks at Ava. "Purple huh? You look beautiful." She blushes. "Should we get to the ball?" Liam asks. I nod and we all head outside.

(At the ball)

"Liam that girl keeps looking at you." I hear Louis whisper as we're all sitting. "Well Louis. I'm in One Direction." He rolls his eyes. "Go talk to her." Liam shake his head. "Be right back." I say, getting up and walking over to the girl. "Hi, I'm Isabelle." I say warmly. She shyly looks away. "I'm Kylie." I smile. "I noticed you looking at my friend, Liam. Well, he's too shy to come over, so would you like to sit with us?" She nods and I bring her over. "Guys, this is Kylie." She waves shyly.

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Liam's jaw drops and Louis sweeps me off to dance. Slow music starts and he places his hands on my hips. "You're becoming well liked in our band..." he whispers. I smile at look at him. "That's good," I say quietly. "I'd hate to be hated." He shakes his head. "That's not what I meant... Zayn likes you." I stare at him in shock. "What?" Louis looks at the mesa and then me. "How do you know?" I ask, recovering from my shock. He pulls out his phone and hands it to me. My eyes widen as I scroll through the messages:

>Louis< Should I get something for Belleboo?
>Zayn< Nah, I think the invite is enough
>Louis< But I pag-ibig her, so it's right to take her
>Zayn< I know you do, and it hurts because I pag-ibig her too
>Louis< I'm sorry, what?
>Zayn< I gtg...
>Louis< Zayn
>Louis> ZAYN!

I look at the mesa and see Zayn watching me calmly. He doesn't look away. There is only pain in his eyes as Louis replaces his hands on me. "I don't know how to react to this." I say truthfully. Louis hugs me. "Just never leave me." I hug tighter. "Never." I say, halik him.