Life Changing Experience (h.s.)

Chapter 2

Diana POV

Woke up the next morning to the sound of my phone vibrating against the night stand making a raucous noise.

I open one eye and take a look at the caller ID. "MOM" I grunt and pressed the answer button lazily.

"Hello" My voice drifted into a whisper.

"Baby girl, I need you to get ready to leave at 9 am. The boys have an interview."

"Okay mom. See you in a bit." I sarcastically let out the words forcefully and rubbed my hand on my eyes after hanging up.

I closed my eyes for a minute and then moved along with my routine I perform every day. I did the usual: take a shower and get ready. I decided to wear this: http://www.polyvore.com/stay_free/set?id=48919376. Not fancy but not too casual.

Arriving at the lobby, there sat 5/5 of One Direction waiting for my parents. Walking toward them, the curly haired boy was the first to turn his gaze towards me. Being the shy girl, I smiled down until I was a step away from the boys. He got up and spread his arms wide for a hug, along with a grin on his face.

"Hey Diana. How did you sleep?" He tightening the hug. You don't know how much I love his warm feeling.

Feeling my cheeks heating, I smile up at him as he leans away. "I slept great, how about you?"

"I slept great thinking of you before I fell into a deep sleep." His cheeky smile showed.

I punched him in the shoulder lightly.

"OW" He cried in pain jokingly.

"Aww, poor babe, is he in pain?" I teased him pronouncing every word as if I was speaking to a toddler.

He looked towards me with a death stare. Something was telling me to run. As soon as the thought came to my mind, I hear Louis shout, "RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!"

Once he finished his sentence, I sprinted around the lobby until someone was blocking me from my path. My adrenaline built up thinking where to hide from Harry.

"Lady and Gentlemen please sit down or I will have to get security to escort you out." I feel Harry's hand in my waist.

"Yes ma'am I'm sorry. We'll stop." Harry said with a innocent smile, chin on my shoulder.

"That's fine just don't let it happen again." She gives us a make-sure-your-listening face.

We both nod at the same time.

"Fair well, carry on." She walking away with a firm poster.

Harry and I burst out into laughter as we walked toward the rest of the boys socialising together.

"This isn't over, love." Harry whispers into my ear. Shivers crawled down my spine.

"You guys are in big trouble!" I hear a familiar voice scream from behind us. We turn around to face my mother who had an exacerbating facial expression planted on her face. I have never hear her scream with such rage in my whole life.

"Mom.... I'm..." I couldn't get the words out. I felt my throat tighten and my vision's quality weakening.

"No, it was all my fault. I started everything." I hear Harry's ashamed tone in his voice. I turn to look at him and he looked down after he took a glance at me.

"GUYS! I was kidding. Call down. I've been working on my acting skills. You guys are fine." Her facial expression seemed bipolar at this point. No questions asked but it was a joke, so she isn't diagnosed with a bipolar disorder.