Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Introductions

Zayn's POV

When the door was opened I saw the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. I thought she was going to scream but instead she smiled "So you're the one in my closet. The other guys have been found, you can come out now."

"Uh... thanks," I said. I was still a bit shocked.

"I'm Rose, I'm a big fan. Want me to take you to the rest of the boys?" She asked, I nodded in agreement. After all, you shouldn't say no to a beautiful girl, and even though she said she was a fan, she hadn't started screaming yet. "You know  it's every directioner's dream to find a member of One Direction in their closet." She winked at me.

"Yeah sorry about that," I said, scratching the back of my neck. She replied with a smile.

When we got to the living room two girls jumped at Rose. "Rosie where were you? We were so worried!" they said.

Rose rolled her eyes. "Well, does Ashley know that you tied Louis up and shoved a sock in his mouth?" She raised her eyebrows at a red haired girl.

"Lyra! Apologize! Right Now!" I think the girl called Ashley said. Man, she's like a female Liam.

"Sorry..." Lyra said.

Louis smiled, "It's okay." I raised my eyebrow, he isn't one to let something like this go, I think some has a crush.

Lia's POV

From the corner of my eye I saw Harry staring at me, I couldn't help but blush for some reason. What's his problem?! Does he want me to hit him with another shoe? Maybe I have a pimple on my face? Ew, gross... and highly unattractive. Wait, 'unattractive'? Why should I care about that? I eyed Harry suspiciously.

Maybe he was using secret mind control powers to make me think these weird thoughts. I mean, why else would I keep blushing when he looked at me? And why else would I keep staring at his lips? Damn, why does his hair have to be so distractingly messy and handsome?

I gave the irritatingly good-looking Harry a death-glare. I am not the kind of girl who falls in love with a pretty face! Especially when that face belongs to some random, famous guy who broke into my house.

I realised I had been staring at Harry for a ridiculously long time and turned to look for Lyra instead. If anyone could help, Lyra could - she was the only other person in this household who wasn't a fan-girl for One Direction. When I saw her I started to walk over, before realising she was talking to the guy called Louis and blushing.

Blushing! No Lyra! Not you too!

Lyra's POV

Ashley's scary when she's angry, so when she asked me to apologise to Louis I couldn't exactly refuse. Besides, I was kind of embarrassed about the whole sock thing - that might have been taking it too far. Strangely enough, he didn't seem to mind. Weird... if someone tied me up and stuffed a sock in my mouth I'd be hunting them down with my water gun.

Louis was still looking at me after he accepted my apology, and it was kind of creeping me out, so I walked over to give him a piece of my mind. Except, when I got there and looked into his eyes, I kind of forgot what I was going to say.

His mouth was moving and I knew he was saying something, but my brain didn't want to work. Maybe he was asking why the hell I was staring at his eyes... his gorgeous eyes...

Something he said finally got my attention. "Huh?" I said, tearing my eyes away from his. "Did you say pizza?" I noticed I was blushing - now why the heck would I be doing that?

"Uh, yeah. Liam suggested that to make it up to you girls for invading your house, we could order some pizza. And then Ashley mentioned that you have a pool, so we thought we could turn it into a pizza and pool party. I mean, we can't leave until we know the crazy fan girls are gone."

I completely ignored his last few sentences - my mind was still stuck on the phrase 'order some pizza'. "Heck yeah! Pizza!" I screamed. Maybe these One Direction guys aren't so bad after all... I looked into Louis' eyes as he stared at me. Yep, definitely not so bad.

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Chapter by the amazing Mona and the not-quite-so-amazing-but-still-cool-in-her-own-way Kay.