The SSS (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter Ten:

Taylor POV

We were on our way back to my house. I was exhausted from this long day. I was still gobsmacked by how incredible the guys were today.

"Alright guys," I started to say, interrupting their petty conversations. "Tomorrow, my friend Alana is coming over. Unfortunately, she's a big fan of you guy so, don't creep her out okay?" I got a symphony of okays from the boys.

"Is she cute?" Harry asked.

"Uh,"

"Harry!" Louis exclaimed, punching Harry in the arm.

"OW! I was just asking."

"Anyway, you guys get some sleep, it's been a long day." I said pulling up in the driveway. Everyone got out. Niall was the last one in the car. Again, the second time I was alone with this boy and I was starting to think that they are just a coincidence.

"Thanks...For today, I mean. It was fun." He left the car without giving me a chance to reply. These boys are going to be the death of me I swear.

I was in the kitchen again eating my cereal. I'm still really worried. I didn't get anything from my dad yet. What if he's hurt? Or captured? Or worse, dead? No, he can't be dead. He's alive, I can feel it in my gut. But, where is he?

My frantic thoughts were interrupted when the doorbell rang. I walked up to it and peeked through the peephole. It was only Alana. I unlocked all five locks and let her in.

"Taylor!!" She screamed and gave me a hug. "It feels like I haven't seen you in forever!"

"I know right, Alana! It's been like 3 weeks!" Hilary walked into the kitchen.

"Who is at the- Oh, Alana, hi sweetheart!" Alana waved to her. "Do you want me to get the boys?" She asked me.I nodded and she left. Alana gave me a confused look and I just gave a signal that meant, just wait.

Just then, all of the boys walked in. Alana looked even more confused.

"Who are they?" She asked me.

"Alana, I'd like you to meet Louis, Harry, Niall, Liam, and Zayn. Boys, meet Alana." They all waved at her. Exchanging a few hi's nd hello's.

"Hi! Wait a minute. Harry?" She pointed to Harry. "Louis?" She pointed to Louis. "Liam?" "Niall?" "Zayn?" She pointed to all of them as she said their names. They all nodded. We all braced ourselves for the incoming screams.

"Wow you guys have the exact same names as One Direction. How weird is that?" She chuckled to herself. Probably expecting us all to laugh with her.

"Um, Alana," I told her, making her loud chuckles stop.

"Yeah?"

"That is One Direction." I held my breath.

"You're lying. These guys look nothing like them. They're a lot cuter." Alana rejected.

"No, Alana. These guys are really One Direction. They have to stay here until it's safe for them to be in public." Her jaw dropped.

"Omg! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean what I just said! Wow what make up can do for a person." She rambled. I walked up to her and covered her mouth with my hand.

"Okay, so who wants to watch a movie?" I asked. Everyone raised their hands. Alana mumbled into my hand. I'm taking that as a yes. We all walked to the living room and I put in the movie. We were watching the Avengers. I sat inbetween Niall and Liam on the couch. Louis to Liam's right. Zayn took the recliner and Harry and Alana sat on the loveseat. I smirked, I could tell Alana was dying on the inside, but on the outside she attempted to keep her cool.

Halfway throughout the movie,Zayn fell asleep. Louis's eyes were drooping and Liam's eyes were glued to the television. I felt Niall's eyes on me, most of time so I didn't look his eyes. Harry and Alana were cuddled on the loveseat. They really look good together. I got up and excused myself as the movie ended. Liam got up to change the dvd.

I walked to my room and logged onto my computer. I checked my email. Still nothing from or about my dad. I refreshed my page about ten times and still nothing. Where is he? I decided to call Agent Jones to see if he found out anything and forgot to inform me.

I looked at my watch an pressed the button to call. "Call Agent Jones." I demanded. Agent Jones's face popped out of my watch.

"Not a good time Taylor! Call back later!" With that, he ended the call and his face disappeared. He seemed to be in the middle of a fight. I wondered what was going on. I just hope nothing terrible has happened to my father.

AN: Okay so that was the tenth chapter! The story seems to be coming along! What do you think? Who do you think should play Alana? Perferably someone African American because there are like no stories where characters are not caucasian. But I'm open to anyone really! Let's see, if I choose your pick, I'll dedicate the next chapter to you! How about that? Peace and love One Direction. - Jada