The Day Everything Changed (1D FanFic)

Chapter 10 - Uncle Si

Sitting on the bed, while playing Happy Wheels on my phone, the tour bus suddenly pulled over. It stopped at a nice, big, blue house.

"We're here! Let's get moving!" Niall shouted, dancing happily  in front of me as he got this things out of the tour bus.

"Great." The truth is, I'm not that excited. I'am a little, but I'm mostly nervous. I don't know what Uncle Si's reaction would be if he saw me. I mean, he Simon Cowell. One of the most famous music mentors in the world. Standing up from my bunk bed, I already saw my things fixed in my travel bag. Wow. That's pretty convenient. I decided not to change my clothes, I only changed my shoes. I put my black Chuck Taylor's on. I took my travel bag and went out of the tour bus. I was the last one to get out and the boys were already in the house. Entering the house, the first thing I saw was the boys sitting on the couch and Uncle Si in front of them.

"Katie! The girl of the hour!" Uncle Si said, as he put his arms out in bliss.

"Hi, Uncle Si." I replied, avoiding the nervousness to show in my voice.

"Good timing, Katie. Uncle Si was just telling us his 'rules'" Louis added, looking at me.

"Just leave your bag there. Juanita, will take care of everything. Sit here." Uncle Si said as he sat on his chair, gesturing the chair beside him.

"Okay." I replied, sitting.

"Okay, so starting off, cleanliness of the house. Juanita, your house maid, will be coming over twice a week to clean the house. She'll be coming on Tuesdays and Fridays. Next, privacy. All of you have rooms. No funny business. Harry, your room is the first one. Liam, your room is beside Harry's. Louis,  your room is parallel to Liam's. Niall, your room is beside Louis'. Zayn your room is parallel to Louis' room. And Katie, your room is at the end of the hallway. You have a balcony there. Next, food. The cookies and sweets are on the cupboard and the rest is in the Fridge. Next, sanitation. You have three bathrooms in this house. One for Katie and two for the boys. Next, recreation and entertainment. Down stairs, you have a pool table, a mini library and an unoccupied room. You can do whatever you want with it. And Lastly, the backyard. You have a patio, and a swimming pool. Do you get me?" Uncle Si directed firmly as he looked at each one of us.

"Thank you Uncle Si!" I screamed, going to him, hugging him for giving me a private bathroom. I didn't feel nervous anymore. The boys were pretty much, jealous. Hey, I'm a girl and they have 2 of the 3 bathrooms.

"Glad you liked it." He replied, hugging me back like his own daughter. I missed this feeling. The feeling of having a dad to protect me.

"Bye Uncle Si!" We all replied in chorus as he left.

"Enjoy the house. Enjoy your break." He replied, leaving the house.

"I'm just gonna chill out in my room if you need me. Bye!" I said to them as I headed upstairs to go to my room. I went upstairs to my room at the end of the hallway. Entering the ridiculously large room, I came upon Juanita, fixing my room. She wasn't that slim. Not that fat either. She was normal. She's Mexican, I can say by her name and race. A Hispanic Meghan Trainor. I sat on my bed.

"Hey Juanita. I'm Katie. Thanks for unpacking my stuff." I told her, starting the conversation.

"Oh, it's no biggie. It's kind of my job. But you're welcome though. Talk to you later, I have to clean the bathrooms. Nice meeting you Katie. Bye!" She replied, beaming at me as she left my room. I went to the table beside my bed and turned the Laptop on. I was curious about One Direction and their fame. So, I typed "One Direction" on Google. Shit. I've been the talk of the town since the "One Direction spotting" happened. I looked One Direction up on Twitter and the hashtag "#1DMysterious" girl was trending. It had 36 million tweets. This felt weird. Even if I wasn't identified as Katherine, I was as famous as that. How much more if I was identified? Just because of One Direction. It didn't feel good to be famous. It didn't feel bad either. The good thing about popularity is, people know you really well and almost all of them admire you. The down side is, that eventually, your privacy is just invaded and bam. Rumors. Which give you a bad reputation. I closed the Laptop and went to the balcony. I looked up. The sky was clear. I missed my old life. Dealing with rent, working at the local coffee shop, going to school and being quiet and private. I guess the most quiet people have the greatest imagination. Maybe. Still looking outside, I heard the door creak open. I looked behind me to see Harry enter. I left the balcony and entered my room.

"Heyya. Whatcha doing here?" I asked, sitting on my bed.

"It's nothing. I, just wanted to check up on you." He replied, sitting parallel to me.

"Harry, I'm scared." I told him, looking down.

"About what? I know it's been a tad hard for you to adjust, but it'll be okay." He replied in an apologetic state.

"It's not that, it's just I can't. I can't be famous. I'm afraid of the outcome of it. I don't want my life and privacy to be the people's entertainment." I replied, looking outside.

"We'll promise to protect you, Love. You won't get hurt by the fame. I'm sure people will love you once you become the next big thing." He replied, standing up and sitting beside me.

"Thank you guys for treating me like family. I maybe just a bit paranoid. That's all." I said, avoiding to meet Harry's gaze.

"Just live life and take what's coming. In the end, everything's going to be alright." Harry replied, hugging me tightly. Harry beamed at me and left the room. Sitting on the bed, I looked outside. I guess Harry was right. I need to take what's coming for me. Wether it may be good or bad. So come at me life. Hit me hard. Hit me good with your surprises.

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Btw, the picture on the side is Katie's room!
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