Olivia's POV
Today was the day that they were coming. To say I was a little bit nervous was correct. What? They are international super stars, of course I'm nervous. Right now, I'm out on the track that my dad and I built for the horse's. It was some place that I could come too to get away from it all. Checking the time, I put my horse Phillip up and jogged toward the house. They should be here soon, and Sharon would get mad if I was outside when they come here. When the house came into view, I froze at the limo outside the house. Crap, they were already here!
Sneaking in the back door, I tried to be as quite as possible. I mean I looked fine, I was wearing a pair of my jeans with several holes in them, cowboy boots, and a TEAM BLACK shirt that I got when I went to see the Voice finals. I had on slight makeup, with my hair covered with a bandana. But if Sharon found out that I was outside, then she would definitely be mad, so I tried to sneak upstairs to only hear a voice call me.
"Oh, there you are Olivia. Come come, and meet our guests." she chirped, making me roll my eyes. Turning around, I headed to the living room where 5 boys sat. To say they were attractive was a understatement was a understatement. They were absolutely handsome, and all had big smile's on there face's.. Except the boy with blonde hair, he didn't even look up. He just stared down at his phone.
"Hello love." the one with curly brown hair said in a thick british accent. I think Sharon said that his name was Jerry or something...Harry that's what it is.
"Um...hello." I said, before sitting on the couch and playing with my finger's.
"Well, I think we should introduce ourselves. My name is Liam." the one with the short brown hair said politely. He sounded like a father or something, like the more mature of the group.
"My name is Louis, but you can call me Lou. And I like CARROT'S!" The one with the longer brown hair and blue eyes laughed. His laughter was contagious I found, and soon I let out a slight giggle.
"Well, my name is Zayn." The one with black hair, with a little strip of blonde smiled, and I found his smile so beautiful. How could that be?
"My name is Harry, but you can call me Hazza." the one with the curly brown hair flirted, making my cheeks go a little red. No boy has ever flirted with me before, even though both my father and Sharon said I had a 'supermodel's' body. I didn't see myself that way, and I never understood why they said it all the time.
"And finally, this is Niall." Liam said after a couple of minutes, pointing to the one with blonde hair that was still looking at his phone. Niall, that was a nice name. Even if he didn't look at me, I felt a connection with him, that felt odd. He was VERY handsome I might say, but I wish I could see his eyes. I always remembered people by their eyes, because no two people had the same color. Sure they were close I thought, but they could never be exactly the same.
"Um, Niall why don't you say hello to..." Harry said, before looking at me curiously for my name.
"Olivia, but you can call me Liv for short." I smiled, making Harry smile as well. Did he like me or something? Finally, Niall looked up from his phone.
"Hello." he said with a heavy irish accent, that sent chills down my body. Oh lord that voice was sexy...wait! What was I saying?!
"Um hi Niall." I said back, and I expected him to go back to looking at his phone. But, his eyes just staid trained on me the entire time. Even when we started a conversation and Sharon brought popcorn in, he still stared at me. This, was going to be a interesting summer.
Niall's POV
This girl, that I had just met not even a hour ago, has got me feeling like I have never have before. The way she smiled, and laughed at what Louis would say got me jealous. Why couldn't she laugh at the stuff that I say? Oh that's right, because I haven't said anything yet. Well, I have to stop feeling like this. Me Niall Horan can't be seen with someone like her, from a small town in a not known state in the U.S.A. I have to be with someone that was at my level in the world. But how I wish I could be with her. Right when I was about to say something, the door bell rang. Who could that be?
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