7. .. Before they get worse
It was 4:30. Almost time for my date with Niall! Well it wasn't officially a date but we were hanging out which is considered a date right? Either way I was so excited! It took 2 hours to figure out which outfit I was going wear but I finally settled on my black skinny jeans, my teal silk tank top, my cropped black leather jacket and black flats. I know it was a little dressy but I couldn't just wear anything! I was hanging out with Niall Horan. Of One Direction. I was so excited today I bought their CD and listened to it. Jade would be so proud of me right now. She loves One Direction. I'm surprised she didn't want to kill me after I told I her I kissed Niall. After all he was her favorite. Oh well she'll have to move on since well technically he's mine. It felt SO cool to say that!
It was almost 5 and then I could finally see Isabelle! I've been waiting all day for this and I was so excited! When 5:00 finally I realized I didn't know where she lived. Niall you idiot! Why didn't you ask her where she lived? I quickly called. "Hey I just realized I forgot to ask you where you lived.." I laughed even though I was so embarrassed. "Haha yeah I forgot too.." She gave me directions and hung up.
Niall and I mostly watched movies and snuggled on the couch. It was a great night, he even kissed me goodnight. "When will I see you again?" he asked. "Tomorrow?" I said a smile. "I can't, got rehearsal like all day." "Oh." I tried not to sound upset. I really couldn't since we weren't officially going out. "You sad?" he asked. "No.." I lied, looking at my feet. He lifted my head and kissed me again. "Soo.. are we gonna go out with each other.. or.." his face turning red. "I don't know do you want to?" I giggled. "Isabelle, will you go out with me?" He said in a goofy yet charming voice. I giggled again "Of course". "Well I have to go before the lads start worrying about me, I'll call you tomorrow ok?" "Ok" I smiled as I shut the door. "Oh my gosh!" I thought "Best night EVER!" I looked at the clock in the kitchen. It was 10:00. "Ok Will time for bed!" I called down the basement. "Ok!" he called back. Seconds later he came running up the stairs. Then we both walked upstairs to bed. The next morning I saw the paper on the porch and read the front page. The headline said "Couple Dies in Car Crash in Paris". OH NO. I thought. Mom and dad are in Paris.. I looked at the article. "Neil and Teresa Summers die in car crash late last night". Those were my parents. Tears immediately fell from my eyes. "What's going to happen to me? What's going to happen to Will?" "Oh my gosh Will!" My head was spinning. Will came down stairs a few minutes later. "Izzy what's wrong?" I took Will by the hand and led him the couch. "Will. Mom and dad died last night in a car crash." "What?!" He started crying too and I just hugged him tight tears falling down my face too.