A New Life, A Big Change {N.H} Book 1

Meeting them

"Zenè."

"Please wake up."

"Zenè."

All of a sudden, I could feel my cheek burning as Aralynne slapped me, trying to wake me up. I opened my eyes wide, but they were still blurry.

I looked up, trying to figure out where I was. The last thing I remember was that I saw five guys coming out on stage and people shouting.

"Are you okay?" He took my hands in his and held them tight.

"Yeah, still a bit dizzy." I removed my hands from his and grabbed my head.

"Give her some space."

"Get her some water." Someone said from the other side of the room.

"Can you all just shut up, please?" I heard someone say, I kind of smirked at his comment.

"I think we should get her food," He said I could hear his accent, but I couldn't make out where he was from.

I looked up at all of them, and my eyes were not blurry anymore. I saw Alex and Aralynne sitting on the sofa. They both had a glass of water in their hands.

My vision was better, and I could see more clearly now. I tried to focus on one person at a time.

I looked at Alex, and he looked calm. He was a real drama queen, but still, he looked calm.

Aralynne looked like she saw a ghost. She was pale as white linen.

I looked over at the five boys who were situated by an orange sofa. Two were sitting down, and the other three were standing behind them.

All of them were looking at me. I looked at them more closely, and they looked so familiar.

Aralynne stood up from where she was sitting and walked over to the five boys, who were still in the same position.

"Zenè can you focus yet?" She asked.

"Yes, I think so."

"I would like you to meet One Direction."

"This is Niall Horan." She pointed at the boy with blond hair, I could see his blue eyes, and it felt like he could see right through me.

"This is Liam Payne." She said while pointing at a muscular boy. He looked like Taylor Lautner, I knew who he was because I watched all the Twilight movies, and I liked him the most.

"This is Zayn Malik." She pointed at a dark-haired guy wearing a Batman shirt.

"This Louis Tomlinson," She said while looking over at the boy with the striped shirt.

"And last but not least, this is Harry Styles." She said, pointing at a rather tall boy. His shirt was open at the top, and you could see two birds on his chest. His hair is curly, brownish, blackish, and it was even longer than mine.

I kept my eyes on them, trying really hard to remember where I saw all of them before.

"Hi, I am Niall, but all my friends call me Nialler," He said, putting his hand out towards me. I copied his movement, shaking his hand, and that is when it came to me that I saw them all before.

I looked at all of them being already irritated because they were the people who made me feel unwelcome in New York.

"You... you are the boy that tried to kiss me in the bar, your breath wreaked, and you were super drunk. I only tried to borrow your phone because I wanted to call my friend. But no! You tried to kiss me." I pointed at Louis, who was no longer standing but sitting down next to Zayn.

"You, Mr. Tattoo man, you stole my comic book out of my hand. You could have asked for it, and I would have given it to you, but no! You just take something from someone even when they had it first." I said, pointing at Zayn's, his Zap tattoo showed very clearly, with a lot of other tattoos.

"You spilled your soda all over me. You said sorry, but still, why don't you watch where you are going? What if it was the president sitting there? Would you have spilled your drink on him." I pointed at Niall his blue eyes stood out. He made my knees weak, but I was still angry at him.

"Oh, let me not forget you, Mr. Ladies' man, you think it's cool to cut in line when other people were there first. Next time, ask, don't just assume that because you are a celebrity, you can cut in line." I pointed at Harry.

I was furious, but then my eyes went over to the only boy I hadn't said anything to. He didn't do anything bad to me; I actually dropped the bowling ball onto his foot.

"I am really sorry that I dropped the bowling ball on your foot, I didn't mean to, it's just... that ball was so heavy, and with my hands being so tiny, I could not hold it any longer." I was so embarrassed; I could feel my cheeks burning up.

I stood up from where I was sitting and went to the door, looking at them one last time, but my eyes were more focused on Niall.

I opened the door and left without saying a word.

*Stay sweet Xoxo ✌.