Chapter 3 :: What's a One Direction?

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Once I'd gotten all the food I could fit one to my plate, I walk to a random table and sit down.

Looking down at my plate, I try to decide what to eat first. Well, looks like I'm goin for the sandwich.

I go to take a bite, when I get the sensation that I'm being watched.

I slowly look up, almost dropping my sandwich when I see a girl about my age standing in front of me.

"Um sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could maybe, sit here?" She says in a quiet voice.

I smile a little. A little company would be nice.

"Yeah go ahead." I nod to the seat in front of me, and she sits willingly.

We both start to eat in silence, before she breaks it.

" I'm Megan..." She smiles shyly.

" Oh, I'm Emma. Nice to meet you." I smile.

It goes back to silence, and I can tell she's the shy type.

"Hey, there's no need to be shy around me. I'm not going to bite." I smile over to her. She returns it.

"Sorry about that... I'm just a naturally shy person..well, at least until you get to know me." She smiles.

I laugh.

" I see." I watch as she smiles, then her eyes trail to something on the other side of the room. I see a look of shock come over her face, and I can tell she's trying to hide it.

"Wha... what is it?" I smile.

"Oh.. nothing I just thought I recognized someone..." She looks back down to her food.

"Oh ok, well, I'm gonna run to the coffee store somewhere around here and get somethin to drink. I'll be right back K?" Yeah the hotel had a coffee shop....

She laughs a little.

"You mean Starbucks? The one over there? " She smiles, pointting to a shop on the other side of us.

I turn and look over at it, noticing the sign that clearly reads 'Starbucks'.

"Yeah yeah...." I say.

"You didn't know what Starbucks was?" Megan asks.

I think of something quick, not willing to go into anything with this girl, or anyone. To be honest, I really had no clue what it was called I just saw people with coffee cups.

"Yeah I do I just... couldn't think of the name. Be right back ok?" I smile and walk over to the store. The line was pretty short, but the wait was long enough to give me time to look over the menu.

I order a Ice coffee and give the employee my name and the money for the drink.

While waiting, I look back out and to where Megan is. I remember her weird actions earlier and how she thought she saw someone she knew or at least recognized behind me. My eyes trail over to where her gaze was set.

I see 3 people at at a table. Then another walks over to it and sits down with them. Then another. I could barley make them all out, because they were somewhat far away.

With what I could see, I feel like I've seen the two who just sat down before. Eh, I highly doubt it.

My train of thought is derailed when my name is called, signaling that my coffee is ready.

I grab my drink, thanking the employee, and start on my way back to Megan.

I was taking a drink of my coffee, when I see that my shoe lace is untied.

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