That Promise (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 4

                                                                     Chapter 4 .

                                                                  (Isabel's P.O.V.)

I tapped my fingers on the keyboard nervously, trying to convince myself that I should send the request and things would be alright, I placed my hand on the mouse and… *click* I sent it. I sighed to myself knowing she probably will never forgive me. Oh, let me introduce myself my name’s Isabel Lauran la'dale, I just turned 18 not to long ago and well I’m not usually outgoing nor loud, I’m the quiet type but I get loud when I need to be, I guess you’re wondering about why I was nervous about sending a request earlier well I was sending it to my best friend Alondra, and I know what you’re thinking ‘what friend doesn’t have their best friend as a friend on facebook?’ . I can answer that, I don’t know what happened back then, I guess my teenaged hormones took over, it took place during when we were in 8th grade, we had a promise that we would move to England, once we were eighteen and…well…marry a member of one direction, yeah yeah were crazy, but hey.. we were fourteen! As soon as my parents told me we were moving and me and Alondra couldn’t attend the same school, that’s when I guess you could say, hell broke loose? I mean we still kept our promise, IT’S A PROMISE.

And we still kept in contact, we texted, called and everything else you could imagine, but one day she called and said that maybe our promise would never happen and to just forget about it since we were miles apart, I was hurt and furious that she could just forget about it like that, so I hung up on her.

I never accepted her calls, nor replied to any of her texts, I deleted her off facebook (winkwinkthereyougo), I know you’re probably thinking I had over-reacted but as I said teenage hormones get the best of you when your promise was to marry one of the sex gods.

More about myself, wondering where my parents are? Thinking dead aren’t you? Yeah I wish, why? You may ask, they disowned me after I dropped out of high school, I mean I was a senior already and well basically I’m a wildchild, member when I said I was quiet? Yeah I didn’t lie, I WAS quiet.. now I’m well loud. I don’t smoke, nor drink but I do go clubbing.. I mean a girl needs to have fun, as long as they know how to, so my parents basically kicked me out on my own, but I manage I have an apartment and a part time job I would love to quit anytime soon, but I can’t cos’ I need it, to pay for my apartment of course, it’s not big and not to small, it’s just right for any teenage girl, oh yeah I don’t have a boyfriend, well I did but im not the type for long term relationships, they get clingy, and well I hate clingy.