Erm... So... Basically (One Direction Fan Fic)

Chapter 6

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    When Harry dropped me off at the hotel he said,

“Have an awesome time with Niall tonight! It was a really nice surprise being able to chill with you today. You’re a really cool girl.”

“Thanks Harry, you’re a pretty spiffy guy yourself!” I replied. He smiled and looked down.

I got out of the car to sit on the steps in front of the hotel, it was 7:40 so I thought I would just wait. All of a sudden Harry rolled down his window in the car, I thought it was just to wave good bye, but then he said “Don’t worry Marilyn, I won’t tell Niall you cuddled me in your sleep, as long as you don’t tell him I let you.”  he said, smiling really big so his eyes shut, and drove off without letting me respond, once again. I let it slide though, cause I didn’t know what to say anyways. I was starting to feel a connection with Harry now, but it was different than with Niall… but I wasn’t sure what any of the connections were yet. Just that those two boys were pretty frikin special.

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    I sat on the steps in front my hotel. I watched people walk by, or ride on bikes. I looked down a lot and played with the curls in my hair, thinking about my day, and how it wasn’t even over yet. It felt like time went so slowly as I waited for Niall, I just wanted him to get here already!

    As I continued to play with my hair I didn’t notice someone had come to sit next to me… until I heard him cough. I jumped and looked over to see a blonde boy wearing a gray long sleeve and dark jeans. There wasn’t a snap back on his head and he looked very nice. I mean he always looked nice… but he REALLY looked nice.

    Niall just sat looking at the street, playing a game to where he didn’t know I was there, apparently. I laughed and poked his cheek and he turned really fast to me and gasped.

“Whoa Marilyn how long have you been here!? Wait what!?” he reacted.

“Not long…” I said playfully.

“Hmm… well. It’s 8 o’clock. Are you waiting for someone, prince charming perhaps?” He asked in an adorable voice, raising his eyebrows curiously to hear my response.

“No.” I said, looking into the sky. I could see him get ready to sigh in the corner of my eye and that’s when I finished my thought,

“Well I don't know. Maybeeee.” I said. I tried not to grin but I saw him smiling in the corner of my eye, so it sorta just happened. He then scooted closer to me so our legs were touching, and he looked at me waiting for me to turn my head to him. Finally I did and we were back in that eye contact state.

“So yeah, the prince sent me instead and hopefully that’s okay with you?” He said softly.

My heart was beating fast and I actually couldn’t find the words to say for once, so I just smiled. He took that as a yes and got up while reaching out his hand for me to grab. He helped me up and didn’t let go of my hand for a couple seconds.

As we were walking to his car I tried to ask where we were going but I was interrupted by screaming fans… I could tell he didn’t really want to take pictures but he put up a smile and took them for the girls. There were about 6 of them and each one gave me a weird stare as I stood by Niall’s car, waiting for him to finish. They each eyed me down and whispered to each other about me, as if they thought I didn’t know they were talking about me.

Then of course, one girl was brave enough to say,

“Okay, who are you anyways?” I looked at her like there was a rather obvious answer to this, and how dare she not know.