The Singing Project (One Direction)

Chapter Seven

CHAPTER SEVEN

"Gum Infection?"

Blondie sounds confused. Wait, what's his name.. .Zayn? Yes. No.

"Yeah? Should I call you Wand Erection?"

Curly snorts and laughs along with Stripes. I really need to learn their names. I roll my eyes.

"So. Can we get food too?"

I bat my eyelashes. They all look at me like I grew another head.

"You're going to eat?" Liam asks.

"In front of us?"

They all continue staring.

"I mean. I guess I don't have to if that's weird or something? But I'm hungry so I'll go get food and you do whatever. "

"I like her already!"

Blondie smiles at me. Weird. I cross my arms and rock back and forth in my feet.

"So are we going or?"

God. This is awkward. When they all continue to stare at me, I roll my eyes. Grunting, I leave the room and look around. I haven't actually explored here yet. Damn. It's huge. This is epic. I can't believe I get to live here. Wow.

"Hey."

I scream at the voice and throw the nearest object to me at it.

"Ow! What the hell?"

I laugh at Blondie's face as he rubs his stomach where the pillow hit him. I shrug my shoulders. You don't scare Kaitlin. Sorry not sorry. I pull out my phone looking for something to do. Deciding on Instagram, I laugh at Theresa's most recent posts. She has one on her actual page and one on her fan page. Yes. Fan page. Heavens knows why but she has a one direction fan page, @Lalalarryy. (A/N this is legit my insty so follow it maybe? ) it's an edit of Curly with the caption,

"omfg is this even real life?"

It's funny because all of her followers assumed it had to do with the picture. Personally, I liked her post on her personal. It was a picture of her and Justin. Justin was making a funny face while she looked at him like he was gross. The caption was the best.

"I found this kid on the street and now he won't leave me alone. What the heck?"

Since she only posted it a minute ago, something tells me she's going to have about 5000 more followers soon. I signed out of Instagram and went onto wanelo. Seriously I have an unhealthy addiction to this site. They should give you the first 500 things you save for free. A girl can dream, right? I scoff at another one direction shirt.

"What? I like it"

I scream again, elbowing the person behind me in the ribs.

"What the hell man? When did you even get there?"

I glare at Curly who is now clutching his stomach and lying on the floor. Baby.

"I was there since you went in Instagram, love."

He stands up.

"Jesus you've got some reflexes."

I roll my eyes, still glaring at him.

"So you follow a one direction account? You not liking us is just a lie, huh?"

He smirking now and I scoff.

"You wish. It's Theresa's account. I was her first follower because she made me follow it."

"Theresa has a one direction account?"