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"What do you want?" She asked in calm voice. "Gina told me to talk to you," I said flatly. I don't want to sound rude, but I prefer to talk to Taylor. I looked at Stephanie, she was just staring at the ceiling. I shrugged, got up, and walked out. I closed the door and walked back to the living room.
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-Liam's POV-
"You like dogs too? That's so cool! I have a dog named Milkshake, she's a Maltese, yeah, she's a little dog, but she's not spoiled!" Gina told me, smiling. We've been talking for the past half hour, getting to know each other better. She's actually a great girl.
"So, where did you and the girls live before coming to London?" I asked her.
She smiled, saying "We're from America!" America is really nice. There are alot of nice places in America.
"Really? I love America, some of the people aren't that..well, formal, we had a concert there once and believe it or not, someone threw a bra at Harry..but you're great!" I said, grinning. Her cheeks turned red and I smirked at her. "Thanks," She muttered. I smiled at her as to say "you're welcome."
"So, you like Taylor Swift?" I asked her. "How did you know?" She asked me, confused. I let out a chuckle at her obliviousness and pointed to her shirt that says "Keep Calm and Love Taylor Swift." Gina nodded her head, blushing like a tomato again.
"Hey, is London the only place infected by these.." She gulped. "..zombie thingies?" I smiled at how adorable she is when she says "thingies." I nodded. She bit her lip, her eyes showing guilt and something else I couldn't pinpoint. She looked behind me and smiled a small smile. "Niall and Julia look so cute together!" She said, still smiling. I turned my head to look at them having an eating contest. "Zayn and Taylor too!" I said, pointing at them inside the living room.
"Oh, and I bet 20 dolla--..pounds that Julia will win the eating contest," She said, smirking. I smirked back. "You're on."
-Taylor's POV-
"Hey, Taylor, do you have Internet?" Zayn asked. I shrugged and pulled my phone out.
Everyone seemed to be in pairs -- Zayn and I, Liam and Gina, Niall and Julia, Louis and Elissa..well, everyone except Harry and Stephanie. I now regret all the mean words I said to them. I went on Twitter and saw a couple of people posting. I looked at the left, wanting to see UK trends. But the trends were set to Worldwide so I changed it - all the trends were about zombies. "I got Internet, what about you?" I asked him. He shook his head. "I don't. Can I borrow your phone? I gotta check my account!" He asked hurriedly. I nodded calmly and handed him my phone. "What's your username?" He asked, looking at me. "TellaTay!" I answered, grinning. He gave me a weird look. "TellaTay?" He questioned. I nodded, rolling my eyes. "Well, I like Nutella and Tay is my nickname..so...yeah!" I said, a soft smile appearing on my lips. He smiled and tapped something on my phone.
I examined the living room again. There were such expensive furniture and food and everything! Well, who knew that I would be hanging out with people I thought were gays? I stared at the painting that was next to the door of the living room. In my peripheral vision, I saw Harry, so I looked at him. Harry glaring at Zayn, his nostrils flaring. Zayn lifted his gaze from my phone and looked at Harry too. They had this staring competition, cue the music that plays in old cowboy movies. When Harry noticed that my eyes were on him, he smiled at me and left the room. I smiled back for like 2 seconds.
My eyesbrow scrunched up in confusion. I looked at Zayn, my expression asking him to explain. He just shrugged and looked at his phone again. I picked up the TV remote and saw that the channel was showing RuPaul's Drag Race and shuddered. I switched the channel and watched What Not to Wear.
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FanfictionIMPORTANT: We lost interest in writing this story, but we're not going to delete it anymore. Sorry. Five best friends from Georgia have always dreamed of coming to London. To their dismay, their guardians did not allow them to travel to their "parad...