Seperate Directions (One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter One

Chapter One

  Rebecka Sweet P.O.V

         "Liam!"  I shouted, giggling.  "Give me those spoons!"   I was attempting to make soup, when Liam dug into the drawers of my kitchen, and stole all the spoons.  I was completely aware of his 'phobia', but it wasn't like I was going to make him eat with the spoon.  The soup was for Autumn anyway.

    "No!" Liam retorted, flicking his brown quiff.  "These utensils are evil!"  Attempting to run away, I quickly ducked down and crawled under the table, grabbing his leg as he passed.  Nearly tripping, he quickly dropped the silverware in an attempt to save himself from falling.

  "Success!"  I exclaimed, leaping out from under the table, grabbing handful of spoons.  I turned around to see Liam looking down, sending a playful glare my direction.

  "Can you guys stop being all lovey dovey for once?"  Harry called from the couch, flicking through the TV, or 'Telly' as the Brits called it, channels angrily.  He wasn't always like this since Bree left.  Only when he was present when any type of affection was shown.  It was safe to say, he missed Bree like crazy.

   Standing up, I rubbed the top of my jeans, before going back to my soup.  Autumn wasn't feeling well, so I thought I could do something nice and make her something to eat.  Lou had ran to the store to grab some NyQuil, while HArry and Liam just dropped by.  The soup was nearly done when Autumn came trudging out of her room.  Her hair was wrapped up in a messy bun, while she had her zebra print blanket wrapped around her shoulders.

   Only I knew of Autumn's...condition.  She spent a whole week locked in her room, crying.  I assured everyone it was because her best friend had left, but I don't think they believed me.  I mean, it wasn't like Harry acted that way.  Once Autumn came out of her hibernation, she immediatly scheduled an appointment with  a local docter.  Even he confirmed it.  Autumn was as pregnant as it gets.

   "Is my soup done yet?'' she sniffled, pulling out a chair, before throwing herself into it.  You knew she was sick when she did that.  She normally was very picky about what chair she sat in.  It had to be the one on the far left of the middle she sat on.  Then before ever sitting on it, she would fluff the pillo a total of five times.  Right now though, she didn't care.

  "Almost," I sighed.  I was digging through the cupboard to find a bowl, when the door flung wide open.  It wasn't Louis for sure.  Backing up so I could see my visitor, or visitors, I should say, I wasn't surprised.  Who were my guests?  Niall Horan and his stuck up, rich girlfriend, Mia Galloway. 

  Mia Galloway was as pretty as it gets.  Long curly blond hair, deep blue eyes.  Skinny, tall.  Perfection in its most evil form.  Aside from her outward beauty, Mia was, or at least in my opinion, worse than the Devil himself.  She always made sure she got whatever she wanted.  No matter the cost.  Her and Niall had met at a party nearly a week ago, and her beauty overwhelmed him.

   The guys absolutely despised her.  They knew, though, that no matter what they said, Niall wouldn't budge.  Niall said he was happy whenever asked, but as Liam has said countless times, "He just wants to be loved.  Were all loved.  He doesn't understand why he cant't be."  Mia floundered around like a princess. Probably a reason why Niall thought she was his princess.  It hurt Liam the most out of all the guys, to see Niall being played like this.  Though, being him, Liam accepted it.  He just wanted Niall to be happy.  With however Niall chose.  No matter how wrong it seemed.

  I rolled my eyes as I set Autumn's warm, vegetable soup in front of her.  She smiled warmly up to me, right before she dug in.  Before I could get myself a bowl,  the door opened once again.  This time Louis and Zayn entered.  The whole gang in my small London apartment.  Yay.  Cue sarcastic grin.  Louis, not caring to take off his shoes, was at Autumn's side quicker than you could say 'Gorgonzola'.