Life With One Direction

Isabelle tells her son Max about how she met his father. She starts telling the story to him but the dad is kept a mystery from you until the end so you can try guess who ends up the father and husband of this loving family! The story flashbacks to when she first met the boys, she does an interview and it all takes off from there! enjoy x


46. Backstage With Fans


Zayn’s POV

I walked over to Belle’s and Harry talking to each other and by the looks on their faces it wasn’t a good conversation. Yesterday was Belle’s and Harry’s anniversary and Belle was torn up because she thought that Harry had forgotten but he didn’t, he was trying to surprise her. Harry tried to set up a surprise dinner for her but the restaurant double book so he tried to stall it to tonight but she didn’t know that. Harry loved Isabella like crazy, more than anyone I had ever seen him with before so I knew he didn’t want things to mess up, he was too in love to let that happen.

I heard Belle beginning to raise her voice at Harry “No Harry it’s not ‘fine’, nothing is fine… we’re not fine”

before I quickly interrupted “Hope I’m not interrupting anything” although it was my intentions “Going back to mine, you guys in?” I said turning to the both of them

“Harry’s busy, so I guess it’s just me” Belle said in a harsh tone “I’ll go get my coat” She added before walking off.

After Belles was out of site I quickly turned to Harry “Woah, what was that about?”

A confused look came across his face “I’m not sure, I guess she’s mad about yesterday”

“Don’t worry man, we’ll just do the same plan again and things will be good, it’ll be okay” I said giving him a small hug and walking off to find Belles.

I walked into the dressing room where Belles had left her coat and she was hanging out with a few fans “Hey” I said walking into the room and the fans flashed a smile to me. I wasn’t able to read Belles expression but I guess she was just shy because usually there were very little fans who would like any of the girls that would hang around us.

“You ready to go?” I asked Belles, she didn’t reply she just smiled and walked out of the room.

Belles POV

So many emotions were running through me once I had started to argue with harry but luckily Zayn had interrupted us and I didn’t get upset. He invited us back to his so  went to go and grab my coat.

“Ew” One of the girls in the room said as I walked in.

“Excuse me?” I said clearly not in the mood for anymore arguments.

“Well what do you know, she can speak without Harry after all” she replied and I was a little taken back

“What’s that suppose to mean?”

“You can’t even stand on your own two feet without Harry, or even Zayn for that matter. You string both of them along and you don’t deserve either of them, you’re pathetic. The only reason they hang out with you is because you’re friends with Eleanor and we all know you’re only use her –“

I quickly cut her off “Eleanor and I have been friends since we were little so how dare you stand there and accuse me of using my best friend and I can do things fine on myself thank you very much”

“Prove it” She threw back with confidence and I was about to argue back before zayn walked in the room. The girls smiled at him as if nothing had happened.

“You ready to go?” Zayn said turning to me

I grabbed my coat and walked out of the room and Zayn followed, he didn’t say anything because he thought I was a little upset about Harry still, which I was.

Zayn’s POV

Once we had gotten back to mine I had to wait a bit before taking Belles to Harry, what I thought was going to be long didn’t take long at all. My phone vibrated and it was a text from Harry

From: Harry Styles

Everything’s set, you guys can come down and thank you so much for helping out tonight mate, I owe you big time :)

To: Harry Styles

Anytime mate and alright I’ll tell you if there are any problems

I shoved my phone back into my pocket and called out to Belle’s who was in the lounge.

“There’s nothing to eat here, want to go out and eat?”

She sat on the couch staring at her lap “Belles?” I said asking for a reply. She looked up at me and her her chin began to shake, a tear rolled down her cheek.

 I quickly jumped on the couch and wrapped my arms around her “What’s wrong love” I said rubbing her back.

“Just eveything” She said through her heavy breathy breathing and her voice would jump since she was crying.

I took the hair than had fallen in front of her face and pushed it out of her face “Take a deep breath and just breathe” I said with my hands either side of her face “You’ve had a bad day, not a bad life. Now come on, let’s go get something to eat” I said patting her thigh

“I don’t want to go out”

“Please Belles, I’m starving”

“But Zayn I’m really not up for going out, look at me, I’m a mess” She said pointing to herself

“You look fine love, come on” I said but it just wouldn’t work and she sat there on the sofa softly crying a little more.

I grabbed my phone out and quickly texted Harry.

To: Harry Styles

Man, she’s really upset and I don’t know what to do!

I sent it  before sitting back donw next to Belles, after a few minutes of waiting Harry sent a text back to me.

From: Harry Styles

Don't worry man, i'll think of a plan


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