Stole My Heart

Chapter 1: Surprise!

I woke to the sound of rain, tapping on my window. I groaned and got out of my cosy bed because I knew I had to pack. I pad along the landing to my bathroom and there I have a shower and brush my teeth and emerge 10 minutes later with a cyan towel wrapped around myself.

"Zoey, are you awake?" I hear my mum call from the living room,

"Yeah, mum. I'm up." I reply, brushing my hair into a messy bun and applying a light touch of MAC makeup to my pale face, I also got dressed and wore my One Direction shirt and leggins with a black cardigan. I finished packing my clothes, toiletries and my laptop and headed downstairs.

"Morning," my mum smiled as I met her in the kitchen,

"Morning, mum. Is auntie Lou coming to pick me up soon?" I ask, pouring myself a bowl of Frosties and smothering them in milk.

"Mhm, she said she'll be here about 12-ish, so you better be ready, missy!" Mum replied, poking me with her tea spoon, pretending to be cross because I'm always late to everything. Parties. Parent's evenings. Sleepovers. The lot. My auntie Lou is amazing, she's so nice and baby Lux is so cute. I love going to their place in London but it does take quite a long time from where I live in Watford.

At half past twelve, the doorbell chimed and I ran to answer it,

"Hi, auntie Lou!" I grinned, beckoning her, uncle Tom and Lux inside,

"Hiya love, are you ready?" She asked looking at my bags,

"Yup, for once. Would you like a cuppa'?" Mum laughed, joining us in the living room,

"No, no, it's alright, we have some very special guests visiting us on tour at our place, so we have to get going to make sure they haven't trashed the place." Lou replied, rolling her eyes.

"OK, well have fun, Zoey. Love you," mum said, as she gave me a big hug and a kiss. Me, auntie Lou, uncle Tom and baby Lux got into the car and set of for London. I turned on my iPhone and plugged in my earphones and popped them into my ears. I listened to Take Me Home, all the way through, on repeat and I must've fallen asleep because I couldn't hear my beautiful music anymore.

My eyes fluttered open and the car suddenly stopped,

"Are we here?" I ask, looking out of the window,

"No, not yet hun, we've ran out of petrol, Tom didn't fill it up before we came..." Lou replied, looking sternly at my uncle, who just laughed and got out of the car to fill up the car. I couldn't sleep anymore, I remembered back to when we were at my house when Lou said there were some 'very special guests' at their place. I was racking my brain, trying to think of who it could be. It was no use, I'm not good at guessing anything, so instead I just checked my Twitter and waited until we set off again.

Finally, we reached London and Tom pulled up on the driveway, I got out of the car and hauled my suitecases out of the boot and shuffled to the front door.

"Just wait a second, Zoey. Don't go in yet, it'll ruin the surprise," Tom said, trotting over and covering my eyes.

"Hey, what is this?" I asked confused, stumbling up the step and inside the door,

"Just a little surprise, the bo- uh, the people are here for a let's say, holiday," Tom replied, still with his giant hands over my blue eyes,

"OK, open!" Lou shreiked. I opened my eyes but they were blurred from squinting them for ages, but I could just about make out 5 figures sat in the living room, a curly haired boy, a blonde haired boy, two brunettes and a black haired boy... It couldn't be could it?! I rubbed my eyes and my vision became clear. It was! "One Direction?!" I screamed,

"Hi, you must be Zoey?" Harry laughed, coming over to meet me,

"Yeah, I-I am. Oh my God, this is going to be the best 2 months ever!" I smiled, greeting the other boys. I couldn't believe my luck.

"You didn't tell me you knew One Direction, Lou?!" I breathed, turning on my heel to face her,

"Well yeah, I'm their make-up artist," she giggled,

"You didn't tell me?!" I shouted,

"You didn't find out?! Directionator!" She mocked, throwing a pretend punch at my arm, I started lightly punching her also until we were in splits. I went to my room and started to unpack. Me being the nosey person I am, I checked the other bedrooms to see which one the boys was sharing. It was next door to mine. I did a little happy dance until I heard someone coming up the stairs. I sprinted to my bedroom and threw myself onto the bed,

"Zoey? Are you alright?" The voice asked, popping his head around the door,

"Uh, yeah! I'm fine!" I called into the pillow which made my voice muffled. I rolled from my stomache onto my back to see Harry in the doorway, I blushed crimson and he just smiled and left me be. I unpacked all of my clothes, hanging them in the wardrobe and neatly folding them into the drawers. I put all of my makeup and toiletries in my very own bathroom and set up my laptop on my bed. I checked my facebook and my twitter from my laptop and looked at the time in the bottom right corner of the screen, half past 6. I galloped down the stairs to see Lou and Tom with the boys in the living room eating pizza.

"Yeah thanks for calling me, guys!" I whine, plonking next to Liam and Niall on the sofa and helping myself to the last slice,

"Sorry, Zoey. You were cooped up in your room for 2 hours, you probably didn't hear us calling you." Tom said, standing up and taking the plates to the kitchen. "How about you and the boys go upstairs to your living room instead of sitting awkwardly down here with me and Lou?" He chuckled. So me, Harry, Niall, Louis, Liam and Zayn all go upstairs to the other living room and we all sit down watching movies for hours on end.

"Nice shirt," Niall laughs. I hid my top with my cardigan, deeply embarassed because I was now sitting in the same room with them, but was still fangirling like hell.

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