All I could hear were girls screaming, louder as the famous One Direction walked into the airport entranceway. People everywhere, pushing, shoving. One last shove made me land on the hard concrete. Everything was blurry and then black. The last thing I saw was a blonde boy running towards me.
Claire’s POV
Okay Claire, just focus on packing so we can get to the airport on time.
“Welcome folks! This is Los Angeles News….”
I walk around my small hotel room and place all my belongings in to my orange suitcase and place it on the floor, double-checking that I have everything. I then shuffle towards the bathroom to quickly apply light makeup.
Picking up my phone, I unlock my it and create a new message.
To Andy <3
Hey, I've been thinking and I want to start over. Are you still picking me up?
I walk over to the TV on the wall and turn it off. I hear a muffled vibration coming from my phone.
From Andy <3
Ugh, I got caught up in something! We can talk later though.
In disappointment I start towards the door and down the hall. As I reach the elevator I press the down button and wait with my bags.
DING DING
An elevator opens, its doors I walk my way over.
“Sorry miss, please take the next one,” A buff security guard says
I see 2 security guards and two teenage boys standing behind them laughing at something. I catch one of their glances, they look so familar.
I step back and press the button again, It finally comes. I hop in and press the lobby button. Hoping nobody else gets in, Im awfully shy. Pondering upon my own thoughts, I notice I’m not going down, I’m going up.
“Are you serious?” saying under my breath, while spamming the lobby button again and again.
I glance out the glass windows, seeing the beautiful LA skyline outside. I notice the mirroed insides of the elevator and quickly check my outfit in the mirrored wall on the opposite side, graphic tee tucked into my favourite ombre shorts, hair up in a messy bun.
The elevator stops and 3 more familiar boys are in front of me, I furrow my brow in confusion. Okay Claire, who are they?
“Hey you’re not suppose to be in here,” another security guard tells me, bursting my thought bubble.
Ugh embarrassing
“Nah it’s okay, chill Paul,” The bright blue eyed boy speaks smoothly while looking into my eyes and smirking
I give a small smile, trying to contain my excitement and trying to reframe myself from crying on the floor, I have never got this much attention from boys before, Andy would tear them apart.
The three boys all get themselves in the elevator leaving I believe to be Paul behind. The solid metal doors shut and I awkwardly look away from the boys.
“Hey love, sorry about Paul he can be a little over protective sometimes,” The slightly tattooed boy chuckles.
“It’s okay.” Oh looky at me, acting all chill.
“We haven’t even introduced ourselves! I’m Louis, this is Harry and that is Niall.”
“Haha hi, I’m Claire.” Wait. Holy shit, Louis, Harry and Niall from One Direction is in the same elevator is me, how was I so stupid to forget their faces??
“Nice accent you got there, American?” Niall shyly asked
“I grew up in Los Angeles but I live in London at the moment.” Blushing because Niall is actually talking to me! I glance up, tucking a small piece of hair behind my ear. His stare is longly on me like he's reminicing.
"How long have you..." Niall was interrupted by a sudden thud, signalling we have made it finally to the lobby.
“This is us boys,” Louis stated
As we all walk out of the lobby the boys say goodbyes to me and Niall gives me a cheeky smile and they all leave out the back of the hotel.
How random? I head to the entrance and hail a cab for the airport.
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FanfictionClaire is a 18 year old girl who needed a break from her relationship. She doesn't know if she can trust her boyfriend of 2 years again after what he did. Bumping into some of the boys from One Direction, she feels a connection with Niall. When she...