Chapter 5

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Kathleen

Kathleen’s POV

“ANGEL!” I screamed, she rounded the corner again, a pouted face. “We are going to Liam’s apartment tomorrow so you can apologize,” Her eyes widened and she smiled brightly. “Why are you all happy? I just said you have to go and apologize,” Angel hates apologizing, she believes that whatever she does is right.

“Did you realize what you just said?” She asked, my face was clearly evident with confusion. “Ok, let me rephrase what you said,” She paused and mimicked the way I was standing. “We are going to ONE DIRECTION’S apartment tomorrow so we can clear up your little mishap,” She returned to her originally stance and gave me look. I kept on forgetting Liam was a part of a world famous band. He just seemed too normal to be that popular.

“Oh yeah, But you are still apologizing,” I said taking my phone from the table and going into my bed. I snuggled up in the covers thinking about how such a simple girl like me could be going to see such a bunch of famous guys like them.

IN THE MORNING~

I woke up to the sweet sound of my alarm clock. Actually it wasn’t that sweet it just makes my morning sound less hectic. I had set my alarm for 10:00 for, I had to meet Liam and the other boys at twelve. I, sadly, slept though the alarm until 11:00. I had gone to bed to late the last night. I quickly woke Angel up to get ready. Trust me, preparing yourself to meet five really good looking boys in a single hour takes dedication. About ten minutes before 12:00 we were flying out the apartment door to the car.

“KATHLEEN, I FORGOT MY LIPGLOSS!” Angel yelled as she was just about to open the luminescent green door. Her eyes shared the same terror as her voice. Her face was stricken with shock. I cocked my head, she really didn’t need lip-gloss she looked pretty good without it, unless….

“You already put it on, now hurry up before we’re late!” I opened up the driver’s seat door and slip into the Focus myself. I looked over to see Angel already in her seat, her red hair cascaded across her face. She was too busy freaking out to care even the slightest bit.

“What am I supposed to say to the most loved boys on the planet?” She said, fanning herself with her hands. Mind you, it was the beginning of fall. I had never seen Angel like this, she was so easy going this experience was totally going to leave her frazzled.

“If I were you I would start with ‘I’m sorry’ because that is the whole reason that we are even going,” I replied as I fired up the ignition and headed to Liam’s apartment. It turns out the place was not too far from the Starbucks we first met at, it was actually within walking distance. The building was covered in a pale red brick with fairly new mortar. The door to the building was fairly new as well. Angel and I entered the building and walked up the stairs. Me, being the person that I am, placed each step gingerly. I was careful not to make too much noise, Angel on the other hand did the EXACT opposite. She ran up the stairs not caring about anything, she even added a little screaming of how she was going to meet One Direction to keep it interesting. I tried calming her down, but she totally refused everything, saying she was ‘a mature adult’. I nearly burst out laughing, but if I did I probably would have been hit with the ‘mature adult’s hat. Hats can double as weapons you know! We had finally made it up to the boy’s apartment. I gingerly knocked on the door. I was mid-knock when Liam answered.

“Hello, come on in,” He said welcoming the two of us in. His English accent completely mesmerized Angel, I practically had to drag her inside.

“He’s mine,” I whispered lightly into her ear. Angel then gave a distinct nod as we were faced with the four other one direction boys. Each of them gave their own version of an awkward wave.

“Well, I think there is something Angel would like to say to the lot of you,” I said, looking to Angel. She smiled sheepishly.

“I’m sorry,” She replied looking to the ground.

“Why?” I asked through my smile, hoping Angel would cooperate just this once.  She looked from boy to boy, her eyes laid on Harry and Louis who were standing together awaiting her reply.

“I’m sorry,” She paused, taking in a breath, “LOUIS AND HARRY DON’T KNOW THEY’RE IN LOVE,” She screamed. She then crossed her arms and looked away defiantly. Face-palm. Uggg, I should have known. Angel is a diehard Larry shipper. The group looked from Angel to me. I shrugged.

“Sorry guys, that’s as good as it gets,” I glanced at Louis and Harry, whose faces had just begun turning a light pink. “Well I hope you enjoyed your half apology, we don’t want to interrupt any more of your evening,” Angel and I turned around at the same time, slowly heading toward the door hoping to be asked to stay.

“How about you guys stay for a round of….,” Liam paused hoping one of the guys would fill in.

“Drinks!” Niall said raising a red plastic cup into the air. Angel went over and lowered his arm.

“I would love to but that’s illegal for children under 21,” She said poking his nose. Ooooooh! Angel is playing it flirty.

“We could play Truth or Dare,” I said. Liam shrugged.

“Why not?” Liam replied as we all crowded around a small table in what seemed to be the living room.

The band one direction fell into a hissy fit about which dares are legal and if they can post a picture until Louis bounced a question to me.

“Truth or Dare?” He asked, a sly smile creeping across his face covering his tan complexion.

“Truth, please,” I said looking at him, beginning to become very nervous.

“Do you, or do you not LIKE Liam?” SHOOT! Once this game was over I was going to write him a strongly worded letter about invasion of privacy. While I thought over what to say I completely avoided Liam’s eyes. Sadly, Zayn had made us sign a contract saying we would tell the truth. The boys signed so casually it was quite weird.

“Yeah,” I replied really quickly. “Angel onto you,”

“Harry, Truth or Dare?” Angel said, I groaned. I felt really bad for Harry right now. Angel was looking at him like she hit the Larry jackpot.

“Dare,” Harry said proudly.

“K, Make out with Louis for at least 30 seconds,” Angel said swiftly. She looked to me.

“No Angel, you may not video tape, or take pictures of any kind during the make-out scene,” She sighed. Niall pulled out his phone and set it on a countdown from 30 seconds.

“Get your lips ready,” Zayn said, I turned away. There is no way I could witness something like that without throwing up. “Go,” It was so gross, I could HEAR them. I must have started whimpering because Liam moved over to comfort me.

“It’s OK Kathleen, calm down,” he whispered. I felt my head against his chest, I was at ease. Louis whistled,

“Well get me a house on Mouse street and call me Terrrrrrence!” He said “We have got a couple going on here,” He waved his finger at us. I scooted away, I could feel my face getting hot. I looked over to Angel who looked like a little kid in a candy store who just bought 30 seconds of LARRY flavored candy.

“OK how about we watch a move or something,” I suggested. I glanced at Angel to say a movie title.

“Toy Story 3,” She said, I looked down.

“No, I cry at the end, lets watch Grease,” Liam said. I cry too so I did not dare object. By the end of the movie I was in dreamland, driving a refurbished Grease Lightning.

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