When two lines meet...

Hailey is leaving for a One Direction concert in London.
Rilee is getting away from life.
Niall Horan is headed back after vacation to meet the boys.
What happens when fate brings them together?

A fast paced story about ten best friends, all on an adventure to find the careers they've always wanted, and maybe the loves of their lives.

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38. Dance Academy

"Get out get out get outta my head! And fall into my arms instead! I don't i don't do-" I slap the alarm.

"JUST BECAUSE I AM DATING HIM DOESNT MEAN I WANT TO WAKE UP TO HIM STUPID IPOD!" Then I sigh. "Alright maybe I did. I'm sorry baby."

Rilee, you have officially gone crazy.

"DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS! BUT I NEED THAT!" I quickly jump up and grab my iphone.

"HELLO?!"

"RILEE! HAILEY IS ON THE NEWS!" I push the phone away from my head, Grace's screaming almost killing me.  I sigh.

"Babe we are always on the news."

"NO BUT THIS TI-"

"Hold on I'm getting a call from Louis." I click hold before she can protest and run downstairs in my fluffy slippers, pouring cereal.

"What's up Lou?"

"Do me a favor and don't turn on your TV or radio. Don't check twitter, Facebook, or the news either." He hangs up. Okay? I go back to Grace and take a bite of cereal.

"Hey."

"TURN ON THE EFFING TV NOW!"

"I CAN'T LOUIS JUST SAID NOT TOO!"

"AND HE HAS GOOD REASON TOO! TURN THE DAMN THING ON!"

"OKAY!" I plop down on the couch and turn on the news.

"Simonson spotted with 1D? Where are the other girls?" I jump up off the couch.

"WHAT!? SHE'S SUPPOSED TO BE ON VACA!"

"I KNOW!"

"SHE LIED!"

"I KNOW!"

"I'M CALLING HER!"

"I KN-Wait what!?" I hang up and quickly dial Hailey's number. How did I not suspect this?! Gosh I am so pissed right now! What is WRONG with her?!

"Hello?"

"HAILEY SIMONSON STYLES!" She giggles.

"Oh, hey babe."

"DON'T HEY BABE ME. WHERE'S HARRY?!"

"Uhh...." She pauses. "I don't know why would I know? You seem mad maybe you should lie down or something."

"NO! YOU'RE WITH HIM AND I KNOW IT!" I feel like I'm going insane.

"YES! I AM OKAY?!"

Then she tells me everything.

Well, what a good person I am, forcing her to tell secrets.

 

WHAT?!

 

SHE'S SINGING WITH THEM!? SHE'S AT REHEARSELS?! SCREW HER!

 

"So yes, I am here, but I'm working! I didn't mean to make you upset!"

So that means, I'm going on tour with her and the boys? GRACE WILL HATE ME!

"You aren't mad at me are you!?"

Oh gosh. I'm so dead. I'm so so dead.

"Rilee?"

"Huh? What? Sorry."

"You aren't mad?"

"No. I'm not." Then I tell her what's happening with me. Yay, backup dancer.

 

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still rilees pov

no punctuation

lazy. XP

 

 

I jog up the stairs to the front door. I open it and a little bell chimes overhead.

"Welcome to Extravagant Dance, what can I do for you?" Sarah chimes. I cough and grin. She looks up.

"RILEE!" She pulls me into a hug. I hug her back. "I heard you were dating LOUIS?! IS IT TRUE?!" Forgot, she's a total fangirl.

"YES!"

"EEEKKK!" We both squeal. I giggle. "Just another workout room then?" She asks. I nod.

I worked here, before I met Louis.

Before Katy ditched me for her drunk boyfriend.

Before I saw Isaac.

ISAAC!

I pull out my phone and scroll through contacts, looking for his number.

"Hello?"

"Isaac?"

"Rilee?"

"Want to meet me at the dance studio?"

"Now?"

"Now."

"You got it."

 

**HAILEY, ISAAC HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ISAAC HARDING, JUST KINDA.....I HAVE A COUSIN NAMED ISAAC. BUT THAT'S NOT HIM EITHER. HE'S A COMPLETELY FICTIONAL ISAAC. ALRIGHT? NO LOVEY FEELING OR SHIZ BETWEEN ME AND ISAAC. EWW.**

 

"Send Isaac up when he gets here?"

"Hot Isaac?"

"Uhh, I guess?"

"Alright." She winks and then sits behind her desk. I sigh and lug my bag up the stairs, dropping it next to the room to open the door. I walk in and breath in.

I love that smell.

The smell of sweat and tights.

Ballet slippers and hairspray.

Lipgloss.

I pull off my shirt and pull on my loose cutoff, and my spankees, grabbing my ballet slippers.

I sigh as I pull them on. I miss dance. It was my life. I would get home from school, tear off my clothes and put on Spankees and a Sports Bra, and then just plug in my ipod and dance. I wouldn't live for anything else.

But now I have a few other things to live for.

Hailey.

Grace.

My fans...wow it's weird saying that.

My mom. Wherever she went.

My dad.

Katy. A big smack in the face to her.

The boys.

Louis.

"If only you saw what I can see,"

Louis.

"You'd understand why I want you so desperately,"

Louis...

"Right now I'm lookin' at you and I can't believe,"

Louis?

"You don't know you're beautiful, oh oh, that's what makes you beautiful." I flip around.

 

 

Louis.

 

In my dance studio.

 

I'm imagining things.

 

It's not him.

 

Is it?

 

No, you're dreaming.

 

 

Then he hugs me, spinning me around, my legs wrapped around his waist, ballet slippers on but not tied.

 

 

Mirrors surrounding us, I can see myself, grinning.

 

 

I breath in, hoping to smell his scent, hoping it's not a dream.

 

 

And there it is.

 

 

That scent I know so well.

 

 

The scent that can only belong to one.

 

 

 

"Louis."

 

 

"Rilee."

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