Chapter 2

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~ One Direction?! ~

They had been asking me these questions constantly. I didn’t mind though. It kept me awake.

“So, who are you?” I asked pointing to the curly-haired one. He looked a little shocked.

“Im Harry.” He answered with uncertainty.

“That’s Liam up in the passenger seat” He pointed to the front seats. “That’s Paul.”

He pointed to the only blonde one.

“Niall,”

He pointed over to the very pretty one that Im almost 100% positive is wearing mascara.

“Zayn.”

He then pointed to Louis, “and you already know Lou.”

I pondered over their names for a couple seconds. They all sounded so familiar but I just couldn’t put my tongue on it yet.

“You don’t know who we are miss?” Zayn wondered aloud.

“My name’s Phoebe Gibble. And no, I don’t but you guys sound so familiar.”

I looked over to Louis.

“1 2...”

Then he mouthed the number three [3] and they all said.

“We’re One Direction.”

Then it hit me.

Holly shit.

I Need. Out. Now.

“One Direction?!”

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