Annabelle, Ella and Abbi have been best friends since reception. They've done everything together from sleepovers to concerts. What happens when the 18 year olds go to a One Direction concert? Will they all be heartbroken? Or will they all be happy in love? Find out about heartaches, betrayals and more. <- I know it doesn't sound good but please read, like and favourite it:) I also love feedback!


22. Erm.

Annabelle's P.O.V ~
We're all relaxing after the long day we've had. I'm cooking my signature dish, lasagna. Everyone loves it so I thought, why not? I'm layering it up when I notice Antonia is sitting at the island opposite from me, at the breakfast bar side. "Hello" I smile warmly.

"Hi, would you like a hand?" She asked kindly.

"Erm, no thank you. I think I've got it all under control." I say back.

"You sure?" She asks one more time. I smile.

"You could help with the dishes?" I sort of asked her. She got off the bar stool.

"Good." She simply replied. I pop the food into the oven and go and help Antonia put rest of the things in the dishwasher.

"Thank you" I say after its done.

"Pleasures mine" she said. I look at the time on the oven. 19:56. Wine time.

"White wine?" I ask her. She skies.

"It's always wine time." She says eagerly. I walk through and ask if Ashlee, Ella and Abbi would like to join us. They follow me back into the kitchen. Those 4 sit on the breakfast bar stool while I'm standing opposite them. I get out 5 wine glasses and start pouring the liquid into the glasses. I had them one each and we get into daily gossip. A bang brought me back to life. I ran from where it came from and then I saw Louis and Harry underneath a broken bookshelf which had obviously fallen on them. Their heads were stuck out at the top with their bodies covered in dust, books and broken wood. I take a picture and post it on twitter and I get 238 retweets in 1 minute. I gasp and then I look at the boys and they're up on their feet. They walk up to me and say in unison, "did you post that to twitter?"

"Erm..." I smirk so because I can say anything, I'm over Louis shoulder and he's carrying me down towards the pool. "No. No. No!" I squeal. He gets to the edge and drop me in it but I grab onto his shirt and drag him in with me. "Didn't work did it Tommo" I boast.

"No, but I'll get you" he warned and helped me get out. We walk back up the path and in the sliding patio doors while we're still dripping wet. We walk through the kitchen and into the hall where I see my dad and step mum. Their mouths drop open and I realise the small tattoo which I got on my ankle when I first met Zayn was showing. I hadn't planned on telling dad but now he's seen it.

"Erm... Hi" I say awkwardly and trying to hide my ankle.

Sorry it's short..... Annabelle xx
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