Live While We're Young *completed*

Chapter one

Avery's P.O.V

I was sleeping peacefully, until I heard a voice. IS THAT YOU, LEPRECHAUN MASTER!!!

"Hey babe, wake up!" Georgia's familiar voice said, waking me up. I groaned, and flopped to the other side of the bed, tightening my eyes to keep them closed.

"No hun, not right now." me and Georgia have this thing, where we act like a couple. Well not really, we just say like babe, hun, sweetie, shit like that. And if you're wondering, No, we are not lesbians. Not that there's anything wrong with being one! And we are just weird like that, so BLEH!

"Wake up now! We need to discuss something very important." Georgia said, very sternly. Wow when did she become a teacher? I wonder if she gives her students gummybears! That. Would. Be. Amazing!!!

"Tell me when I care."I muttered, burring my head into the pillow. I heard snickers coming from the door. I really wanted to see who it was, but I'm soooo lazy, and tired! I was just woken up from an amazing sleep.

"well you should, since this is about you too!" Georgia said, the motherly-annoying-ness, returning to her voice. I groaned again, and sat up. Only then did I notice the five boys in my doorway.

"AHHHH RAPISTS!!!!"I screamed, and hid behind my unicorn. I know, I know, sacrificing your own kind just to save yourself is pretty harsh... OH WELL, IM NOT LOSING MY V-CARD!

"Avery, calm down, they're not rapists, they're One Direction!" she said squealing at the last part.

"And what if One direction were rapists?." I said, crossing my arms and raising an eyebrow. Georgia rolled her eyes at me.

"Becau- just because." Georgia sighed. YAY I WON WOOHOO!!!!

"Why are they here, I mean no offense, but I don't like to be woken up by- well I don't like to be woken up at all." I said in my morning voice.

A curly headed boy was smirking at me. RAPISTS THEY ARE RAPISTS, I TOLD YOU GEORGIA!!!!

"Well," Georgia started. Oh great, this is going to be long!! Ugh!

"I was walking in the mall, when I bumped into them, and of course me being me, I started fangirling. One of them put a hand over my mouth to keep me from screaming, and then we talked in the girls bathroom, don't ask how we got there because I have NO clue. After, we came here, and now this is where we are!" she explained. Told you it'd be a long story.

"And now, that leads up to now." she huffed, worriedly? Why would she be worried.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well," she started again.

"They need a place to stay, and well I kinda offered them our house...." she trailed off.

"YOU OFFERED FIVE RAPISTS TO STAY IN OUR HOUSE!" I yelled at her, jumping out of bed. The five 'Boys' were all staring at me with smirks. The curly one, that was smirking at me earlier, was looking me up and down.

Just now did I realized what I was wearing. I had on a pair of short pants, and a grey tank top. I don't brag, and I seriously don't care about it, but my breasts are pretty big, and I hate it! Awkward moment commences now!

Of course, he stopped at that area. Stupid rapists!

"THEY'RE NOT RAPISTS!! AND IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT THEY'RE THE WORLDS MOST FAMOUS BOYBAND IN THE WORLD, WHO JUST HAPPEN TO BE HERE IN CANADA!!!" She yelled back at me.

"Why do you sound British?" One of the boys that was wearing suspenders asked.

"Because I'm british, irish but mostly canadian." I told him. He nodded at my response, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a blonde one smiling brightly.