Lost deep in the forest with One Direction(One Direction story)

Chp 6

Lost Deep in the Forest with One Direction

Chapter 6

Harry-

"Ouch!" I yelled, glaring a Louis forcefully. I chucked the pillow back in his general direction and looked up just in time to see him catch the pillow and sling it towards the wall. With an eye roll, I turned back to my laptop.

"Harry, get off that bloody thing. We have guests coming soon," Liam said, emerging from the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

"Guests? What guests?" Louis inquired.

"Some sweepstakes paid for a group of girls to come and meet us while we're here in L.A. I think it's about fifteen girls coming."

"Fifteen screaming girls? Ouch." Louis grinned, grabbing the pillow and shielding his face theatrically from my glare. I closed my laptop and started for the bathroom to change.

"What's going on, Harry?"

I jumped, flailing my arms around. "My gosh, Niall, you scared me!" I said. He was standing directly in front of my face, holding two doughnuts in his hand and a candy bar in his mouth. He looked like a monster, considering his getup: long pajama pants, no socks, and the dirtiest white tee I'd ever seen. "We have guests coming," I explained. Niall just nodded, unable to speak clearly anyway with his full mouth. Lots of our fans make fun of Niall for being a pig, but really, it's quite a thing to deal with.

I had just entered my room and pulled off my pajama pants when the doorbell rang. Louis must have ran to answer it, considering he was the only one fully dressed. "Hello, wel-" Louis stopped. "Lads? Come here!"

I rushed from my room, one jeans' leg on, the other off. I thought something horrible had happened just because of the seriousness in Lou's voice. Trust me, if you've ever heard his serious voice, you'd be scared, too. Louis was never serious. Seriousness was an emergency. "I'm sorry. Can I bring her in?" It was a girl's voice that I heard. When I realized that I stumbled back into the room and crashed onto the bed. My jeans were on within another ten seconds, and I finally exited the room fully dressed. Niall and Liam joined me and the three of us walked into the huge living room. We looked completely messed up... me in my old shirt still, Niall and his hobo attire, and Liam still wrapped in a towel. Zayn, however, was nowhere to be seen. I guessed he was still asleep, or primping in the dressing room.

Louis was still staring at something behind the cute little brunette at the door. "Come in," Liam finally said, shooting Louis a look. The girl turned around at her invitation and began to lift something-or rather-someone from the porch step. It was another girl, her eyes closed, her body limp. The two of them had to have been younger than sixteen; the way they both carried themselves seemed even younger. But gosh, they were both cute girls.

The girl that had fainted seemed quite beautiful. I couldn't see her eye-color, obviously, but I hoped she had bright blue eyes. Her blonde hair would go nicely with that. She had tan skin, far more tan than the other girls', and she seemed to be well-built. I couldn't wait to see her, and of course find out her story.

"What happened?" Liam said as he began to help the girl lift the body onto the couch in the middle of the room. For whatever reason, the three of us were too shocked to speak. Of all the things fans have given me, a limp body is something new.

Niall seemed to snap into helping-mode as well. He stepped in just in time to lift the girl's leg onto the couch. The girl finally spoke. "I'm sorry, you guys. I'm just- I didn't know what else to do."