Sweet Mistake

Mark

Annabelle's POV

"So these are your girlfriends?" The interviewer looked at Eleanor and I sitting in the corner of the room. We waved. It was a radio interview, so no one would see us. So why the hell not?

"Yep. That's Louis' girl Eleanor, and my girlfriend Annabelle." Zayn answered waving to us.

"Would you girls like to be interviewed?" The interviewer smiled cheekily at us. He was pretty well built. And his face was kind of attractive. What am I saying? Shut up Annabelle! You already have three boys on your mind. Stop it, now. I shook myself from my mental lecture.

"No, that's fine. We don't wanna steal their thunder." Eleanor shook her head.

"Oh don't worry about that, do it." Liam smirked.

"Alright." I stood up and walked towards the microphones that were set up in front of the boys and sat on Zayn's lap to have access to the microphone. Eleanor got up unsure and slowly walked over too. She's not really one to speak up. She stood next to Louis. But he pulled her down onto his lap.

"Okay Directioners, we have the Zayn Malik and Louis Tomlinson's girlfriends on air. Here's Eleanor Calder and Annabelle Parks." He spoke into the microphone.

"Hello!" I said happily into the microphone with a big grin on my face forgetting that no one could actually see me.

"Hi..." Eleanor said quietly.

"Okay ladies, so we're gunna have fans tweet in questions that we're gunna have you answer." He looked down at his Droid. Bleck. Droids. Pretentious little phones. No, not little, they're huge phones, but everyone that has one feels like they're obligated to talk about them with us iPhone owners. So annoying.

"Ble ble ble." I made noises waiting for him to ask the first question.

"Shhh." Zayn put his large hand over my mouth. I licked his hand trying to get it off. "Ew don't lick me!" He pulled my head back to see his face. His hand still covering my mouth. I widened my eyes to look innocent. He shook his head and took his hand off of my mouth.

"Zayn is a meany!" I said into the microphone.

"Am not!" He pulled it to him.

"Will you stop bickering!" Niall added in.

"Okay here's a question for you Eleanor," she gulped, "What's your favorite thing about Louis?" The interviewer spoke.

"Oh that's easy, he can makes me laugh no matter what. And he's hot." She looked at Louis and kissed him as he squeezed her.

"Thanks babe." He smiled.

"Alright this one's for you Annabelle, what do you do in your free time?"

"Well, I either hang out with these idiots, or sing and practice the piano, or I like to bake, Harry taught me how to." I answered.

"Here's another one for you Annabelle, how much do you actually like Zayn?" My eyebrows furrowed at his question.

"Uh, is this an actual question?"

"Yeah, now answer it." He said bluntly.

"I like Zayn a lot. That's all you have to know." I pulled the microphone to my mouth.

"Alright, well that was our interview with One Direction and their special guests."

"Bye!" All the boys said in unison. After that everyone exited the room. I went to the break room because they had snacks in there. And I was STARVING. The boy's next interview was in 5 minutes, but I didn't have to hurry. Obviously, i'm not in the band. So I can sit here and stuff my face with wanna be twinkies. Damn Hostess. Going out of business. I grabbed the box of "Cloud cakes" so gay I know, and walked over to the fridge to find something to drink. I opened it and started looking. I finally decided on a "Naked" juice. It was the strawberry banana flavor. I grabbed it and closed the door only to see the hunky interviewer standing there.