Saved By One Direction

Chapter 16

Rose's point of view:

I woke up tangled in my blankets and with pillows sprawled everywhere. I guess I fell asleep late last night. It's only 8 right now. That's early for me. I got up and started my morning routine.

I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I just stood in front of my mirror and stared at my reflection. My eyes were red and puffy and they were bloodshot. Great. Note the sarcasm.

Then the events of yesterday came flooding back bit by bit. But I stood my ground. I didnt let a single tear fall.

Once the water was warm, I stripped off my clothes and jumped in. I sang just like I always do. Except this time they were more sad and depressing songs. What can I say? I'm not in a very good mood. Not my fault.

Once I was done I got out and dried off. I walked to my closet with my towel wrapped around me. It took me a while but I finally picked out and outfit. I had a pair of neon pink short shorts and a see through, flowy, white, button-up shirt. My hair looked okay in it's blonde natural waves so I left it down and slipped in a navy blue headband with white polka-dots on it. But to top it off, I put on a pair of white gladiator sandals that had small heels. Sorry but I just absolutely love gladiator sandals! I walked back into the bathroom and applied some concealor to hide my red puffy bags under my eyes. I put on a white eye shadow and then some mascara. I put a little more make up than usual to hide the bags but I have to say that I looked pretty good.

I smiled at my appearance and went back into my room and sat on my bed. I need a plan. I obviously can't sit in my room all day and I obviously don't want to be out there with those boys. I guess that means I will be going out. I don't have a phone so there's nothing that I need to grab.

I silently tip-toed over to the door. I pulled it open and I was shocked at what I saw. Those five boys that I was so mad at are asleep on the floor right in front of my bedroom door. Aww how sweet! They stayed there-no. I'm mad at them. I will not give in.

I walked down stairs and into the kitchen. I grabbed a pop tart and headed out the door. I don't know where I'm going. I will just let my feet take me where they wanna go.

I walked five minutes straight before I noticed something quite odd. There is a person behin me and they have been following me the whole time I've been here. I turn around and see-none other than the leprechaun himself. Of course I have a follower.

I break off into a sprint and run down the road before making a couple turns. When I turn around I see that Niall is gone. Then I look back ahead and see a place I haven't been to in ages. It's my old ice rink.

When I was 6 I started to figure skate. I actually was really good, but I stopped when my parents left. I'm not sure why. I felt the smile playing on my lips as I walked up and got a pair of skates. I sat down on a bench and tied the skates up on my feet nice and tight.

"Let's see if you've still got it Rosalia." I whispered to myself.

I stepped onto the ice and all my worries washed away. This was like a sacred place to me. My worried were gone and my mind was clear. The only thing on it was skating. I raced down towards the other end. I wanted to see if I could still do my famous move. When I reached about three quarters of the way to the other end, I lept high into the air and did at least ten really fast twirls, before coming back down and landing it in perfect position.  

"You've definately still got it." I whispered to myself while smirking.

Then, randomly, I herd someone clapping from behind. I turn around and see that the leprechaun found me.

"What are you doing here Niall?"

"Your very good at skating Rosie."

"Niall, you didnt answer my question."

There was a brief pause before he answered. "Please come back and let us explain Rosie. You never let us finish our sentence. You didnt let us tell you the good part." He looked at me with pleading eyes. I will not give in!

"Never!" I said menacingly.

"I guess we are doing it the hard way then."

"Niall, what are you talking about the hard way?"

That's when he stepped into the ice rink, not caring that he had normal shoes on. He walked right over to me and threw me over his shoulder.

"Niall! Put me down! You're not even supposed to be out here cause you don't have skates!"

He completely ignored me. He walked up to the desk an took off my skates while keeping me on his shoulder. He handed the lady the skates while slipping my gladiators on and then he walked back out into the summer air.

It was awkwardly silent the entire time. What was I supposed to say? I just hung over his shoulder like a lump on a log without a care in the world. Then I noticed my house come into view. Now I'm just startin to get anxious.

Niall stepped up to the porch and he threw open the door. He walked in and closed it. Then he went to the living room with me on his shoulders. There sat four boys looking at me. Some were worried looks, some angry, and some plainly confused.

Oh god. What has Niall just gotten me into?

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Hey guys! I still am not getting really any feedback on my story. I'm not sure if people just don't like it, or if people just aren't reading it. Oh we'll. I hope you enjoyed the chapter I will try to update soon. Love you guys!

              ~maddie