I Spy...One Direction? (One Direction)

Chapter Three

Authors Note:

So this is kind of just a filler chapter. Sorry for the wait, loves!

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Olivia's POV

"Everybody dance now!" I shout at the TV, dancing left and right

Today, Frankie, Pippa and I are moving in with the boys. Box after box are piled around in the incorrect place and the TV blared music. I threw a box to the ground, humming and dancing to the beat of the music.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Frankie confusingly asks, setting a brown box on the ground

"Just a bit of my killer moves, mate!" I joke, dancing crazily around, "Now come join in!"

I pick up the remote, turning up the volume and adjusting my tracksuit. The girls look a little hesitant at first but join in, dancing around without a care in the world.

"Work it, girls!" A British accent cheers behind us

We turn around to see Louis and Liam recording us with their IPhones, the other boys in hysterics behind them. I give the camera a thumbs up, grinning and continuing to dance.

"Come dance, Harry!" I call, dancing over to Harry and grabbing his hands

Niall clapped along, whistling as Harry began doing the Pelvic Thrust. I stood speechless, blushing and giggling.

"This is going on YouTube!" Liam laughs, moving the camera to focus on Pippa

I run a hand through my hair, striking a pose dramatically in the middle of the floor.

"YouTube here we come!" Louis sings as I blow a kiss into the camera before he turns it off

I sigh, falling back onto the couch. One Direction are staying at Melbourne's most prestigious hotel and I must say, I really dislike all the fanciness. The girls and I are from the most country-like town in Australia.

Pippa stands up and walked to the pantry, opening the cupboard and sighing.

"Seriously?! You guys don't have Tim-Tams OR Vegimite?!" She cries, slamming the doors shut and walking back out

"Nope. Niall doesn't like Vegimite." Harry replies, ruffling Nialls hair

"That stuff is disgusting!" He scrunches up his nose up and fake gags

To avoid any argument, I suggest an idea, "Well, why don't we watch a movie?"

The boys nod in agreement and Liam stands up, announcing he will go make a bowl of popcorn. Zayn sits beside me and stares into my eyes.

"Olivia," He says softly, not breaking eye contact, "What movie do you have in mind? I'll watch whatever you're watching."

"Oh, um I'll watch whatever. I'm not fussed!" I smile, patting Zayns cheek

"Paranormal Activity Four!" Louis suggests, grinning like a Cheshire cat

We agreed, though I'm not one for scary movies. Louis happily announces he is going to the toilet before skipping off just as Liam comes back from the kitchen with two bowls of steaming hot popcorn in his hands. He places one on the table and the other is given to Niall. Frankie stands up and walks towards a box, pulling out our duvet covers. I feel my face blush as I remember what's on my blanket.

"Hey, who's One Direction duvet?!" Harry chuckles as Frankie throws it over my head

I blush and wave my hands around, "We're fans, big deal!"

Pippa lays down beside Liam on the couch, smiling and covering themselves with her blanket. Frankie sat beside Harry on the other end of the couch while I sat on the floor with my back against the couch. Louis stumbles in, falling on top of Harry. 

"Scoot over, love." An Irish accent whispers into my ear, sending tingles over my body

I do as instructed and move over, Niall planting a seat next to me and covering himself with my duvet. Zayn sits on the other side of me and smiles.

"I'll tell you now," Pippa says, "The girls and I get easily scared by horror movies."

"So, you're scared of horror movies but yet, you can fight off guys with guns and not be afraid?" Harry snickers

"Shut it, Styles. If we can fight guys with guns we can fight you." Frankie teases in a serious tone

The boys 'ooo', laughing at Harry who looks shocked, "Just put on the damn movie."

I look over at Niall who has basically eaten all of the popcorn already. Stifling back a laugh, I run a hand through my hair.

"Awh, save me some Nialler!" I fake-whine

Niall chuckles and puts a single piece into my mouth. I chew happily on it until I hear Zayn huff beside me. The movie starts and I slump back, convinced it wasn't as scary as expected.

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It's halfway through the movie and I'm scared shit less. My head is covered under the duvet, knees close to my chest and only a fraction of my eyes staring at the screen. My hand is clamped firmly on my mouth in fear.

"Babe, you don't have to watch it," Harry whispers in my ear

I shake my head, "No no, I'm fine Haz."

I tear my eyes from the TV, looking at Pippa who is fast asleep on Liam who is drifting slowly to sleep. Frankie is cuddle up in the corner of the couch and Harry is staring at me with concern. Louis grabs Harrys shoulders, pulling him close in fear. Thats what brings me back to the movie. I move closer to Niall, hiding my face in his shirt. The sudden change of music jolts me from my place and I scream, throwing the duvet over my head and cuddling into Niall.

"Turn it off!" Zayn growls, grabbing my hand

I feel all eyes turn on me and I bite my tongue to stop all my tears escaping. The last thing I wanted was to make a scene. My breath became heavier and shallower as the tears threaten to escape.

"I-I'm fine!" I assure in a wobbly voice, "I-I'll just go to bed."

Zayn squeezes my hand, "Wan't me to come?"

"Yeah!" Louis agrees, "We'll all come sleep with you... You know, to protect you from any monsters."

I nod my head and sniff, standing up slowly. The boys and Frankie all nod, following my actions. Zayn pulls me to his chest and I sigh, feeling his protection.

"You sure you're alright?" He asks again

I nod in response and repeat again, "I-I'm fine!"

"I'll go put Pippa in her own bed but I'll be right back, I promise." Liam whispers and carries Pippa off bridal-style

"Sometimes I think he forgets who Pippa is fake dating." Niall mumbles as he and the lads direct Frankie and I to our room

"Hey," Frankie whispers and grabs my arm, "What happened?"

"Don't worry, you know I hate horror mov--" I was cut off by an hand grabbing both of our arms

I look at Frankie and she gives me her signature 'Kick their asses' look before we are dragged into the room and thrown onto the bed. I'm not sure if the hand belongs to one of the lads or the creepy stalker. Liam strolls in, giving us a confused look. Louis' head comes into view and I sigh.

"Lou, you ass!" Frankie cries, covering her forehead with her hand in relief

Louis ignores the remark and curls up beside Frankie, the boys falling on top of us to get comfortable. And after a while, I fell asleep with a smile plastered on my face and six friends around me anyone else would be jealous for.

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How was it this time? I think its longer but I'm not sure... Oh well, I tried :)

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