Chapter 2-Sick

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Awaken from my sleep and seeing 5 familiar guys all staring at me. They were all looking at me with a surprised face and thinking that I was some sort of person who has been out for a few days.

"Vas Happenin?"Said the guy with the black hair with yellow highlights on his quiff. His hands were in his hair. He was also drinking a cup of juice.

"Don't you recognize us?" the curly haired hottie mumbled.

Can this be? Am I in One Direction's house? No I must be dreaming.

"Are you guys One Direction?" They all nodded. My mouth instantly dropped. I slapped my face to see if I was dreaming. There was a slight stinging in my face so there is no way that this could be a dream. I felt frozen stiff.

Then Niall came up to me and told me how I got here. He told me that he was reading the paper, and he knew that I was trying to find his house. Then he carried me into his car and when he arrived at the house he settled me onto the couch in front of the tv.

I asked Niall if maybe I could stay for awhile at his house, because my house is kinda far.

He said it was okay. "Niall, can you take me shopping?" I asked. P

"Sure, wait why?" he asked. In his hands were the car keys, a a wallet and a his phone.

"I need to buy new clothes if I want to stay here." "Okay then."

We decided to use Louis' car because Harry didn't let us borrow his. "Okay so where to, my lady?" "Urban Outfitters, sire." We burst into laughter. Then we drove off.

When we arrived, there were lots of paparazzis waiting for us in front of the shop. I felt my eyes burning from all the flash photography. 

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⏰ Last updated: May 16, 2013 ⏰

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