Can't Hold Us {One Direction Fan Fiction}

Ch 3

HOLY SHITTTT.

That's basically all my mind could think of at the moment. I stared directly at the two boys leaning aganist MY door frame. Their stares were making my skin crawl, but not in a bad way. I stared back hoping they would say something first so i wouldn't make a fool of myself. This is so not how I imagined meeting my favorite band...

"I-I- uhhhhh...." was all I said. I just stared back and smiled like a complete idiot. Way to go Alyssa. Well it can't get much worse than that.

"Im Alyssa!" the sound of my own voice startling me. I didn't realize how quite it actally was. In the background i still heard Rock Me, playing. *Mental face palm.* And thank you Kirsten for running off.

"Well I take it you know who we are?" his dimples were showing as he smiked at me. He was pointing to my iHome and then to the Louis cut-out. I JUST DIED. His dimples. In real life. My god.

I casually walked over to my iHome and turned it off. I smiled nervously. "Well, theres no denying it now..." I laughed quietly.

"Not to be rude..But why are you here?" i asked looking at Harry then at Liam. Ohhhh Liam. What a god!

I really need to control my inner fan girl before I explode..

"Well we heard this amazing person screamin-i mean singing, and we came to see if everything was okay and then walked in and saw this." Liam's voice rang through my empty apartment, as he made a bunch of arm movements.

"Well hey, no need to be sarcastic! I know im a great singer!" I winked back at him. Two can play at this game.

"Aren't you going to invite us in Princess?" Harry said giving me a lopsided grin. Then I watched as his eyes traveld up and down my body. I cringed at that pet name. No one ever called me that anymore. Thats was he used to call me. And he definitely didn't treat me like a princess.

I looked down at what I was wearing. My grey Vans, Hollister jean shorts and my favorite Alabama Crimson Tide T-shirt that had Bama written across the front. And my long, blonde hair was in a messy, but cute bun.

"Theres not much to see. We had just finished bringing everything up actually! But your welcome to come in!" I gave a small smile towards the both of them. I could barley hold eye contact. I was about to collapse.

Liam finally spoke again. "Wasn't there another girl here with you? That was dancing with a cardboard Lou?" '"Yeahh..." I rolled my eyes and chuckled. I excused myself for a moment to go find my best friend.

I walked up the stairs and opened the door to find her in the bathroom at the end of the hall. I tapped her on the shoulder. "Heyya bitch! Thanks for leaving me with 2/5 of One Direction! I whisper-yelled. NOW GET UP" I tried dragging her out. "Lis, you have no idea how embarrassed I am." "Oh come on. If they are really like what they are made out to be, you are fine! And dont you want to find out?" She looked up and smiled. I'm taking that as a yes.

We walked down the stairs to find them just looking around. "Ya know, this is a lot like our flat!" Liam smiled at us. "Flat? What the hell is a flat?'' I asked crossing my eyebrows. "Dumb Americans! You have different words for everything!" Harry said while glancing at me. I guess I was still missing something. "Its an apartment" he said laughing a bit. "Oh well i knew that.."

I began to play with some hair that had fallen out of my bun. I only do that when I'm nervous..why am I nervous?

"How about you two stop bickering!" Kirsten finally spoke up.

Gosh Harry was so annoying. What a little immature brat. But I couldnt help stealing small glances at him. His piercing green eyes looked up to meet my icy blue ones. I turned away feeling my cheeks heat up. "Take a picture babe, it last longer."

Cocky little shit. I just looked back at him and gave him an icy glare.

"Maybe I don't want one." I shot back. Wow nice comeback smartass. Pat on the back for me..

"So whats your name beautiful?" Liam asked Kirsten. Her cheeks turned as red as a cherry. She replied with a quiet "Kirsten".

"Well its nice to meet you love! And no need to be embarrassed about eariler. We wont tell Lou!" he said winking. "And trust me, we have seen worse." Harry added giving a full on smile showing his dimples.

She laughed her nervous laugh and let her brown hair hair fall around her face.

"Well, it was really nice meeting you guys!" I said as a quiet, awkward silence started to take over. "I think me and Kirsten are going to go paint shopping!"

"There is actually one just around the corner, within walking distance!" Harry said a little to excitedly. "Oh, thanks! I think we are going to paint our flat tomorrow." I said putting quotation marks around the word 'flat'. Harry laughed at me, amused.

Oh god. He will be the death of me.

"Well we will let you guys go before the paint store closes, it was really nice meeting you girls!" Liam said smiling. Harry just shook his head in agreement. I gave a small wave as Kirsten walked them to the door.

"Bye!" I heard Kirsten say as she shut the door behind them as they walked out. And as soon as we heard the door 'click' signaling that we were alone, We let it all out. We screamed. It was so hard trying to keep it all together. But hey. I just met THE Harry Styles and THE Liam Payne. And man, they are even more gorgeous in person.

I really hope that wasn't the last time we see them.

*****PICTURE OF KIRSTEN AND ALYSSA ON SIDE*****