"Belle, wake up." I swat at my sister with my hands. "Isabelle Jenkins, get up right now!" I open my eyes and yawn. "What is it, Ava?" I ask grumpily. "You have a very special British singer downstairs waiting for you. I suggest anda get up and go meet him." I fly out of bed. "Tell him I'll be 10 minutes!" She giggles and heads down the stairs.
I whip open my dresser. Not a large variety. Mostly skinny jeans, T-shirts, and a few tank tops.
I pick out a pair of black skinny jeans and an old Rolling Stones T-shirt. I look at my hair, it's frizzy and a disaster! I quickly put it into a messy bun and slip on my Converse. I take a deep breath and walk downstairs.
"Well good morning sunshine." says Louis smiling. In his hand, a bouquet of roses. "Morning." I say softly, watching the flowers. "I was passing sejak Daisy's bunga House and saw these beauties, and I thought of you. So here I am, with flowers." he says. I stare at him when he places the Bunga in my hands. "Thank you." I whisper. "You are quite welcome! Now come on, I'm taking anda to breakfast." I shoot Ava a look and hand her the flowers. She smiles and skips off to the kitchen.
"Louis." I say after swallowing a mouthful of delicious pancakes. "Yes?" he asks, looking at me. A knot grows in my stomach. "Nevermind." I say, swirling my lempeng, penkek in the syrup. "No, I hate cliffhangers! Please tell me!" he begs. I look at him and say, "I was wondering... anda know... if maybe you, um, liked me?" Louis smiles at me. "Isabelle... have I done anything to incriminate myself?" I laugh and say, "Well sort of. Your invitation to the ball, the flowers, this breakfast... shall I go on?" He puts his hands up. "I surrender. You've got me caught. But, do anda like me?" I blush and look down. "Yes..." I mumble. He grins and puts his hand to his ear. "Sorry what? I didn't hear you." I smile and say, "Yes Louis. I do like you."
"Good. Now I can do this." He takes my hand and entwines our fingers. I laugh. "So then--"
"Oh my gosh! Louboo!" exclaims a voice. A girl with platnium blonde hair and merah jambu and blue extensions pauses at our table. "Louboo! I've been looking for anda everywhere!" She turns her gaze to me. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Avery." Avery pauses when she sees our hands. "What the hell are anda doing holding my boyfriend's hand?" she snaps. I look at her and then Louis in shock, yanking my hand away from his. "Isabelle, she's lying!" Louis protested.
"Louboo, don't be so scared to tunjuk our love." He narrowed his eyes. "I told anda we are done."
"Are we?" she asked, sitting on his lap and throwing her arms around him. "Avery. Get off."
"No no." she smiled. She kissed Louis very softly.
And I bolted.