Dream Or Reality?[In Editing]

7:Dreaming The Feeling(Edited)

"Amber??"

"Oh my goodness! The freak knows my name!" She gasped mockingly.

"If poo and freak are the best words you can come up with, then the teachers must transfer you to kindergarten." Felicity said, joining our heated conversation.

"I knew I smelled something horrible. Felicity Brooks, the NERD." She sneered, "Mimi darling, you can do SO much better than her."

Louis's mouth was opening and closing wordlessly as he stared at the pink lady standing in front of him.

To make descriptions short, Amber looked like a pink barbie doll. Literally.

"Oh and if it isn't the famous Tommo. Close your mouth dearie, you'll catch flies." She sashayed past us and looked critically at the lads who were gathered, wondering who the pink barbie doll was.

"Hazza, Li, Nialler and Zaynie." Amber listed, giving an extra wink to Harry-Cue gagging noises here-,"I finally got to meet you guys! Whats up with hanging out with the losers though? Don't tell me you actually like freaks?" She Shuddered.

"Mimi and Felicity are NOT freaks." Louis scowled, "They look SO much more normal than you, in any case."

"And its the year 2013, no one calls us that anymore...?" Liam said.

"Freaks are people who do not worship One Direction," She crossed her arms, a frown crossing her face, "And Felicity is still a freak even though she DOES love 1D! She's a nerd for heaven's sake!"

During our little stand down, my parents and Bella had appeared at the doorway of the dining area, staring with looks of astonishment.

Mom leaned up to whisper something at dad and he nodded, picking up Bella in his arms and striding to the door, where I was currently standing.

"Bye Mr and Mrs Mayana!" Amber waved, she was always putting up the friendly act with parents.

"We know what she's like, the little snake, we'll be going dear." Mom kissed my forehead before hurriedly exiting.

"Be careful, Don't forget to use those karate moves I showed you over the summer," Dad winked, "Time to put them in practice. We'll just be at home if you need us." He doesn't know I used a certain Louise Tomlinson as a target practice. Oops.

Bella waved, "Buh bye Mimi! Bye Lou." She disappeared, dad closing the door.

Amber had both hands on her hips and was still arguing with the lads.

"I thought you hated 1D Mimi darling, what are you doing here then?" She faced me angrily, Her pink high heels giving her extra height.

Confusion was etched across my face I bet, "Why? Are they friends with 1D or something?"

Her eyebrows shot up in surprise, and she laughed, "Y-You mean you don't know...?"

Louis and Harry stepped forward immediately, locking her arms with theirs and marching her upstairs to the room, where Louis and Amber entered(she was still laughing) ,and Harry stayed out as a kind of body guard for eavesdroppers.

Me and Felicity raced up stairs, only stopping when Harry threw his arm out, stopping both of us from entering.

"Private chat girls, sorry."

"Harold! I'M actually a direct-...." Felicity paused, glancing fleetingly at me, "A fan of you guys! Its not like I'm gonna freak or something!"

"Sorry Felicity, No." He said apologetically.

We stormed downstairs, "Why the freakin fries is no one telling me whats going on?" I fumed.

"I am no NERD! The philosophical conclusion of how that came to be is physically IMPOSSIBLE!" She shrieked.