Fantasies (a One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 7

Authors note: Two updates in a rowwww??? Your welcome ;) thanks for readinggg <333

Chapter 7

ALISON'S POV

"Alison, wake up," my eyes fluttered open to see Zayn staring at me with his gorgeous brown eyes.

"You fell asleep during the movie," he explained. Well at least I didn't have to watch that stupid horror movie.

"What time is it?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.

"Almost eleven," said Harry, a few seats down from me.

"Oh shoot!" Said Jess. Every one turned to her, confused.

"We were supposed to be home by ten remember!" She said. The girls an I planned to sleep over at Jess's house after.

"Wait, you guys are leaving now?" Niall said.

"Yea, we have to get going, hopefully my mom and dad aren't home yet! They went to see a movie, they might not be home yet..." Said Jess.

"Wait, I almost forgot!" I said getting up from the couch, to get my bag from Zayn's room. I had brought their album Take Me Home and their book Dare to Dream with me. I wanted the boys to sign them.

I walked back to the living room with the album and the book in my hand and walked over to Louis, since he happened to be closest to me.

"Will you sign these for me?" I asked him.

In a way it felt wierd asking them for their autographs. It felt like we'd actually become friends. Louis smiled as he say the album and book.

"Sure, love!" He said as he grabbed a permanent marker and scribbled his signature on the album first. He passed the stuff on to Harry, who signed next. Followed by Liam, Niall then Zayn. Zayn seemed to take longer when he was signing the book. He was probably just writing a cute little message or something.

He walked over to me and gave me back my album and book. I didn't look at their signatures, just put the stuff in my bag since we had to leave. As I looked down to my bag, I realized I still had Zayn's sweater and track pants on from before.

"Um, Zayn?" I said. He turned to me.

"Do you want your clothes back?" I asked awkwardly.

"Nah, you can keep em," he said. I smiled at him, but mentally did a victory dance...

"Well, it was an absolute pleasure meeting you girls!" Liam said, smiling sweetly at us.

We hugged all of them, then shared a group hug. Said some goodbyes and with that, we left. There was a limo outside that was supposed to drop us at the concert gig and we would drive home from there.

The girls and I sat down in the limo, not really talking since we were all pooped. I looked outside the window, just thinking. After a long yet awesome day with my best friends and One Direction, some time to myself seemed nice.

I thought about our day with the boys. It was a ton of fun! The boys were so funny, kind, and easy to get on with. It was like everything I expected them to be all these years, but ten times better.

As much fun as the whole experience was, I couldn't help but be a little sad. For one reason actually... I had kind of hoped that maybe the boys would want to spend some more time with us. Or that we would have exchanged emails, or phone numbers or something. I feel like throughout the day, we had become friends, and I kind of believed that they would have wanted to see us in the future?

I mean, they are currently on a break for a few months...

Well, I met them and that was more than I could have asked for. A mini concert, plus whole day with them was amazing. I guess I shouldn't be complaining...