Diving Direction

Chapter 3- Banter, Flirting and Music

Chapter 3- Banter, Flirting and Music

*Eloise's POV*

We stepped into the taxi ready to start the agonising 20 minute journey to the arena. “OMG I'm going to die” I scream “And the fact were gonna be in the same room as them” Imogen pointed out. “How could I forget?” “Good point” we talked like this until the taxi came to a holt. “Your hear the taxi driver told us “Oh.My.God...” I and Imogen said in sync. “Hello?” the taxi driver waved his hand in front of our faces. “Sorry” I said. We get out and pay the taxi driver and walk over to a MASSIVE crowd of people waiting to get in and get a glimpse of the boys..The boys that were going to meet face to face..Ok breathe Eloise breath!! “Eloise, Eloise, ELOISE?!” Imogen yelled at me” Show the man your vip card!” Imogen said “Oh yeah right okay sorry”. After checking the cards, the bodyguard lead us through the door and down the corridor to a door. “Here you go, have fun” the man said.”Thanks” me and Imogen said with massive smiles plastered across our face. We heard talking from behind the door so we knew they were in there, all we had to do now is knock on the door and we will meet the biggest boy bad in the world. Tap. Tap. Tap. Everything went silent. Me and Imogen looked at each other and shared an excited look. The door swung open...

Ok omg Louis Tomlinson is right in front of me ok Eloise keep it cool, I thought to myself “Hey there” Louis said all happy and cheerful as always. “Hi” I managed to whisper out, “Hey, can we come in?” Imogen said. How the hell is she not freaking out? I know she’s not a massive fan like me but what! Hello Imogen, your talking to one of the most famous people in the world where billions of girls would die over him and all you can say is hi can I come in!? “Imogen how are you this calm?”I whisper to her. “I don’t know” she said as if it was nothing. “Em yeh sure this way” Louis said. We walked into the room where we were hit with loads of questions from the boys-      “who are you”, “Lou why are they here we can’t have random fans in here”, “please don’t scream”, “what are you doing here”.              All I could do was look at them in shock. I'm standing in front of One Direction! Well three members. Because Liam and Niall are missing. Ummm Niall. Eloise snaps of of it, I mentally scolded myself. Just then Liam walked in “guys leave them alone their Imogen and Eloise” he looked at the boys like he was expecting them to understand. Nothing... “The ones who won the radio competition” oh right the three boys said in unison.

Thanks for saving us Liam. I said to myself. “No problem”. Oops did I just say that out loud? “Yes” Liam pointed out. Not again. “Sorry I do it when I'm nervous “I said quietly. “Why you nervous love?” Louis asked. “I bet its cause of me” Harry said cheekily with a wink. “Yeh you wish, she likes Niall” Imogen said, immediately slapping her hand over her mouth. “Immy you weren’t suppose to tell them” I said a little upset. “Sorry” she said sadly. “Its fine I'm thank god Niall didn’t hear it”. Just as I said that a topless Niall strolled into the room. Omg kill me now! I thought. “Didn’t hear what?” Niall said in his sexy Irish voice. I looked to Lam and gave him a 'don’t you dare' look which surprisingly he understood and replied to Niall with a “nothing mate I was just introducing the boys to Imogen and Eloise” pointing to us while saying our name. “The competition winner... You know the ones I told you guys about” Nothing.. “Jeeze you guys have the memory of a gold fish” Liam laughed. After laughing at Liam’s joke I realised me and Liam were the only ones laughing, whoops. “Oh right...hi Imogen?” Niall said “Yeh hi” Imogen replied bluntly. “And erm hi e...Eloise??” He stuttered Ahh I thought that’s so cute! “Hi” I replied shyly. “Sorry I’ll just get a top on” Niall said blushing a little. “Oh mate” Liam said. “So what do you wanna do girls?” Harry asked. “Erm I don’t mind you guys choose” I said quietly. “Yeh we don’t wanna be a bother” Imogen said. “Now why would YOU be a bother” Harry said flirtatiously walking up to Imogen. Ok this is going to be funny, good luck Harry, I said to myself. “Well...” Imogen pondered slowly walking up to Harry making him walk backwards, far enough so Imogen could push hi, over the sofa. “Hahaha” everyone in the room was laughing except Harry. “Fail mate” Zayn spoke up. “Shut up” Harry replied standing up and brushing the invisible dust of himself. “What’s going on in here?” Niall questioned walking back into the room. “Nothing “Harry said grumpily.