The Fanfiction Writer (Completed)

Chapter Seven: Jared = Fangirl

Chapter Seven: Jared = Fangirl

**Lilah's POV**

We end up getting to the library ahead of time and the boys are no where to be seen. Jared, Lena, and I take a seat in the library's center. I sigh impatiently and tap my fingers against the table top. I'm so bored and excited that I actually start tracing the dented lines that have been carved into the table top over the years. There's maybe two dozen people in the library besides us and I can only hope that when One Direction show up there won't be some sudden rush of people.

"What if they don't show?" Lena whispers to me.

"They will," I say confidently. We all watch the doors for any kind of sign of the boys' arrival.

"I shoulda brought some Oreos. Everyone loves Oreos."

"I should have brought the script," I sigh and lean down onto the cold table. Where are they?!

Not five minutes have passed but the doors suddenly open and in walk a group of people wearing hoods, beanies, and sunglasses. One of them holds a phone up to their ear and I'm not surprised as my phone starts vibrating violently in my pocket. They're all walking while keeping their eyes ahead of them and around them, watching out for any kind of mob attack I guess.

"WHUT?" I say into my phone.

"Where are you sitting?" Zayn asks and I watch the boys stop walking. The one with a black hood on and reflector sunglasses has a phone to his ear. Yeah, that's Zayn.

"Go straight," I say and wave my hand in the air as he looks for me. He points at me and hangs up the phone as they all walk over.

Okay breathe Lilah.

They all sit down around us and I can see Jared's eyes go a tad bit wide at the sight of curls sticking out of a beanie and hood beside him. Two big men, who I can only guess to be their security, stand a couple feet away with their large arms crossed. Well let's try to stay out of their way.

"Lilah! So nice to finally meet you in person!" Zayn says and sticks his hand out immediately. I slowly stick my hand in his and mentally scream my ass off. I'm touching Zayn Malik's hand. ZAYN. MALIK.

"Oh nice to meet you too," I say back, making sure to keep my voice level so that they don't think I'm some kind of psycho or something.

The other boys stick out their hands and greet everyone at the table. I can't believe I just touched the hands of One Direction. Jared looks amazed as well but Lena knows how to keep her cool. Wow, I'm so glad I didn't wear my One Direction t-shirt. Just imagine walking into a room with their faces, just to meet up with them in person. Yeah, someone say tacky.

"So I was wondering when you were exactly planning on updating Crashing Waves? Or maybe even A Bottle?" Zayn immediately takes the opportunity to ask about my fanfics and I can't help but blush a bit. He hasn't been lying about how interested in reading my fanfics he is.

"Zayn. You can talk to her all about her fanfics later. We should discuss the movie," Liam takes control and I have to take a moment to look at him. He slouches in his seat and his mouth has this weird little frown that won't go away. I've been seeing it a lot lately in the pictures in the media. His breakup with Danielle really has gotten to him badly.

"Aww that's no fun!" Zayn complains. "I just need to know about a couple things! Oh! Like the one part where "I" ask-"

"-Zayn!" Liam warns him strictly. Zayn lets out a sigh and sits back in his seat with his arms crossed stubbornly. I can't help but giggle at his reaction. He's such a little kid at times.