Trapped! (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter - 2

"Jason!" Ari said, her voice muffled behind the door. "Will you get the door, please?"

"Yeah, sure," Jason said, as he passed me. His head was bedraggled and he was shirtless. I don't mind. T.J and Jason are like brothers to me. Seeing them shirtless is no biggie. Unless with a girl.

Jason took the mail inside. He had three letters, one official, one looking very messy and scrawled all over and one looking very, very informal. 

He gave one to me. "Says its from your aunt Mabel." 

My mouth hung open. My heart skipped a beat (almost because I'm not really sure its possible for the heart to miss a beat). "Aunt Mabel? Mabel Ariella Clarkson?"

"Um, yes," Jason said, nodding slowly. "Which other Aunt Mabel do you have?" he said, sarcastically.

I tore open the letter. "Oh, you diplodocus, my auntie Mabel is one of the middle ages' pop star! Mabel Le Divine! Ring a bell in you?"

Jason scratched his head, thoughtfully. "Well, if you mean the lady my mom once through an orange scented rose at... I think you're onto something?" He clicked his fingers as though he'd just remembered something. "Aha! She's short!" I nodded. "She's very thin!" I nodded again. "She's blonde!" I nodded yet again. "And she wrote that album Come To The Love, right?"

I nodded enthusiastically.

"Yuck," Jason said. "That album had a bunch of baby-making words in it. It was sick."

I stared at Jason blankly. Was my auntie that obsessed with that sort of stuff? Last time I saw her she was watching Grey's Anatomy on TV and eating potato chips. "Are you sure?"

"Pretty much," Jason said with a confirmative nod of his head. "Well, what does her letter say?"

I glanced at the letter. 

Darling Karlie, (she'd spelt my name wrong! My aunt!)

I miss you ever so! Does Ari still live with you? How is the job going on in Topshop? And how's Jason and T.J? All well, I suppose? I called your mother and she said you were doing fine. Anyway, my agent Mr. Darrin has a colleague called Mr. Simon Cowell. And supposedly Mr. Simon Cowell is the manager of this band called One Direction. I'm not sure if you know about it, but I'll tell you their music is good. Plus, they're all very cute! Anyway, the band One Direction is having a party sleepover and they invited all their good, friends (celebrities) to come over. I was invited too and a couple of adultish singers but unfortunately I have an interview coming up the weekend of the sleepover. Mr. Cowell told me that he'd like me to invite a few more youngsters to crack up One Direction. And I thought that maybe you, T.J, Jason and Ari could go. I mean, you're all 18, you're not 11 anymore! (I promptly scowled) I know I haven't been keeping touch but fortunately this lucky deed might bring us back together and I know your perfectly mad at me. I understand. Well, I hope this makes up for my absence! Take these two CDs with you and get them autographed at least. And the part is at 6:30 21st of April lasting till 12:00, I guess. The venue is Harry's home. Have fun!

Love, 

Auntie Mabel xoxo  

P.S : the Cds are in the envelope!

I looked inside the envelope and sure enough I saw a Take Me Home CD and Up All Night CD sitting in there. Suddenly, I realized the reality of the letter. I was gonna go visit One Direction on a sleepover! Sleep with them! Stay with them! OH MY GOD! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! THE ONE DIRECTION I ALWAYS LISTENED TO ON MY IPOD AND MUSIC PLAYER!!! OMG! OMG! OMG!!!!!

I thrust the letter to Jason who was curiously staring at the fiery and excitement in my eyes. He snatched the letter. 

"Karlie?" Jason asked, puzzled. "I thought it was Carly? Oh, never mind." His eyes sped down the letter and by every second I could see fireworks in Jason's eyes and a wild excitement about him.