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.


39. He's Back!<3

He sets me down and we stand, forehead to forehead.


"I missed you so much."

"You've only been gone about a week." I whisper through a giggle. He sighs.

"A week too long." Before I can react, his lips crash into mine. I grin against it. His fingertips brush up my arms. That's when I remember what I'm wearing.

I quickly push him away.

"Whoa! What was that for?!"

"Sorry." I quickly run over to my bag and grab my sweats. I hear the door open and close. I flip my head to the side.

"Hey rilee the girl at the de-, who's he?" Isaac, standind with his dance bag, staring at Louis. He locks his phone and raises his eyebrows at me. Louis takes a step back.

"Who are you?"

"I asked you first."

"And I was here first, therefore I have the right to know first."

"Well I knew Rilee first."

"Well I'm Rilee's boyfriend." It's silent for about four seconds. I look between the two as they glare at each other.

"Uhm...Louis, this is Isaac...Isaac, Louis."

"Nice to meet you." Isaac says through gritted teeth. I face palm. Louis just shakes his head and walks to the corner, behind me. I pull on my sweats over my spankees and pull my hair into a tight pony tail.  Isaac sets his bag down next to mine. I happen to look up as he takes off his shirt.

Damn, boy's got ABS.

Louis coughs. I turn and smile at him. He grins back.

"What are we doing here exactly?"


"Ah, that would explain the ballet slippers."

"Not the sharpest tool in the shed is he?" I turn back to Isaac, my mouth open in shock as he adjust his shorts. "What?"

"Don't be a jerk Isaac."

"I'm not, just stating the obvious." I shake my head and pull on a head band.

"You're an idiot." I mumble. Then I pull out my ipod and plug it into the surround sound speakers.  I usually do my workouts on shuffle. So, shuffle it is. I walk out to center. Isaac joins me.

"Wait, the tool dances too?" I give a confused look to Lou. "That stud." He points to Isaac.

"The Tool? Really?" I say with a roll of my eyes.

"Just, does the kid dance or not?"

"Yes!" I do a few neck rolls, fall into my splits, do left, right, middle, stretch out stradle. Then the song switches. Isaac sits across from me while Louis checks his phone. Scrolling through twitter probably.

"So, he's your boyfriend." I smile at Isaac and nod. He sighs. "Figures." I grin wider and stretch forward in straddle.  He does the same and we are almost nose to nose. "I feel like I know him from somewhere."

"Really." I say with a roll of my eyes.  Idiot. Of course you know him, he's been my favorite member of my favortie band for years now.

"Yeah...awfully familiar." Then my ipod changes songs again.  I roll over to frog sit. Isaac does the same. Even closer now. Except laying and staring at each other.

A few familiar chords play, and I realize what's playing through those speakers.

What makes you beautiful.

Louis sings along quietly in the corner.  I grin.

"I knew I knew him from somewhere!" Exclaims Isaac. "He's in that one gay boyband!" I jump up in shock. I take a glance at Lou. He didn't hear, the music is too loud. Isaac slowly stands up. "Whoa babe, calm down. I was kidding."

"Do NOT, I repeat, DO NOT, diss MY husbands!" Then I stomp away and plop down across from Louis, grumpy face exaggerated. He looks up from his phone and grins. I grunt. He chuckles and pats next to him. I scoot on my butt to sit next to him and lean my head on his shoulder while Isaac runs through his peecay prep (Spelled that wrong, but I don't speak italian, so don't blame me. :D ). I look at Louis' twitter. Lot's of girls asking for follow backs. A few tweets from the boys. He randomly chooses a girl and follows her.

"I just made a girl scream louder than anyone ever can." He mumbles with a proud grin. I roll my eyes. "And then there's you girls, who have five out of five following you." I giggle.

"And I love it." I whisper.  Isaac goes down into a stall. "YOU'RE DOING IT WRONG!"

"LOOK WHO'S TALKING! LAZY ASS!" I growl and jump up. Louis rolls his eyes as I walk to Isaac and fall down into the same stall, just the correc version. Isaac moves to face me and copies me.  I grin and he smiles back.

"Nice job Tool."

"I think that's going to stick, isn't it?"







"GRACE!" I open her door and walk in.  There's posters all over her apartment walls. Louis chuckles behind me.  I turn around. "Don't laugh, she will whoop you." He holds up his hands in surrender. I walk to the kitchen.

"Hey babe!"

"Guess who's here?'

"Who? Did you bring that traiter Hailey?"

"Traiter? Why is that sweet girl a traiter?" Grace whips around.

"LOUIS!" She runs and practically tackles him. I laugh.  He hugs her back.

"Alright, alright love. Come on, off you go." He gently peels her off himself while I laugh as hard as possible.  She squeals.


"GRACE!" I cup my hand over her mouth.  She takes deep breaths and then nods a few seconds later.

"It's okay. It's alright. I'm fine." She speaks breathily. My phone starts buzzing.

"Well, look who it is." I answer. "Hello?"

"Rilee! Harry says they can't find Louis anywhere! Have you seen him?! Rehearsels are tomorrow and he hasn't showed up at the hotel yet." I steal a glance at Louis and mouth: They don't know? He shakes his head and puts his pointer over his mouth. Don't tell them. I nod.


"Will you call him? Text me what he says?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Thank you!" She hangs up.

"Who was that?" Asks Grace.

"Hailey." It's quiet. "They don't know where you are Louis?" He shakes his head and grins at me.

"Don't tell them?"

"Why?! You're going to be in so much trouble! You can't let down your fans!"

"I won't! I just came to pick you up." It's silent.

"What?" Asks Grace.

"What?!" I gasp. He grins.

"Our flight leaves in..." He glances at the clock on the wall. "Two hours." I sigh and play with my fingers nervously.

"Really? That's when my flight leaves!" Says Grace.

"What? Your flight?"

"Yeah, Niall said something about a back-up dancer."

"Oh my gosh, me too!" We sqeal and high-five each other. "What will Cali do?"

"And Brit the Zit?" Asks Grace. Louis laughs.

"She's that bad?"

"Yes." Grace and I say, dead serious. He laughs again.

"Well, Niall told me to tell you he's going to meet you there, we didn't want it to be too obvious where we were going." She nods and runs down the hall to her room.

"I'M GOING TO PACK! I'LL MEET YOU AT THE AIRPORT!" I giggle and grab Louis' hand. We walk out the door and jump in my jeep.

"What are we going to tell Cali?" I ask. I haven't heard from her since we went back home. I figured out she lives far away, on the East side of the US. Louis shrugs.

"She's already there." He starts the car.

"What?! SHE'S THERE?!"

"Yeah....Sorry, we couldn't tell any of you girls, we need to keep it secret. Actually, Hailey doesn't even know anyone else is coming. So don't tell anyone." I nod.

This, is going to be awesome.

We drive down the road and turn a corner, pulling up to my house in less than ten minutes.

Time to pack for the biggest adventure of my lifetime.



Do you guys not LOVEEE THIS?!!??!!


And Isaac...

Seems like a flirt don't you think?

Wink, wink.(;

Luv Yewh My Little Owlz(x
~$WaGMaSta FrOm DoNCaSt@

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