Kiss Me Slowly

Chapter 36

Isabelle's POV

I quickly got up, and put my red and white sneakers on, making my way out of the tent after. I saw Harry on the ground again, many tins all over him. The others were laughing, while Liam, like always, was helping him up.

"What's up with you and the falling?" I asked amused, when I was next to them.

"Good morning to you too." Harry muttered. "It's not my fault that Niall put the bag with tins in my way."

"It wasn't in your way!" Niall defended himself. "It was right next to a log, how on earth was it in your way?"

Harry rolled his eyes, but said nothing more. I chuckled, and shook my head at them. 19 years old boys? Yeah sure.

"Paul is on his way, he's bringing some people to help." Louis said, putting his phone back in his pocket. I didn't even notice he was talking on the phone.

"When will he be here?" Eleanor asked. "We really need to go, or we'll miss the whole trip."

"We already missed it." Danielle pointed out.

"Dani is right." Liam said. "We can't go far now, we have to be back in two days."

"But we still can do a lot of things." I said.

"What do you have in mind?" Zayn asked, a little smile playing on his face.

"We can just drive around those places. I'm sure we'll find something to do. And even if we won't, at least we're together. We'll have fun." I said.

"Isabelle's right guys." Louis agreed with me. "C'mon, let's get everything set, Paul will be here in any minute."

We all get our things then. I have no idea how, but Harry fell again, with the tent. God, that boy was so clumsy, you guys have no idea about it.

We went back to the van after, and Paul arrived in less than 10 minutes, with a man to help, who seemed to be in his thirties. He checked the van's engine, and he fixed it almost immediately. I was kind of shocked, I didn't know it could be fixed so quickly.

Paul and the man left after, and we continued our road. Like I suggested, we were driving around the places. Nothing important happened in those two days, though.

I was talking with Zayn most of the time. We saw a lot of places, and ate only fast food. But I'm not complaining, I loved everything about that trip. I really needed something to relax me.

The second day went too fast, and before I knew it, we were back at my flat, Zayn insisting to stay there a little, all of us.

I was so happy when I saw Aiden, I really missed him. I promised Mrs. Foster I'll tell her about the trip the next day.

Now, we were all in my living room, including Aiden, just talking and laughing, the tv on. I was sitting next to Zayn on the couch, who was holding Aiden on his lap. The others were all on the floor around us.

"Will you bring me with you next time?" Aiden asked Zayn at some point, making me smile at his innocence. As I said before, Zayn acted like he was Aiden's older brother, and I just loved it.

"Of course we will!" Zayn answered. "But you just have to convince your sister to go with us again."

He looked at me, and I rolled my eyes, smiling a little. "Maybe."

Zayn smiled big as a response, and he changed the subject after. I wasn't even paying attention to it. I was just staring at him, turning my head when he turned his, to look at me. El and Dani kept raising her eyebrows at me, and I knew what they were trying to say. I just ignored them.