Pure Romance (One Direction Love Story)

Hello Beautiful People this is a just something I thought of while in the shower, its a Harry Styles and Niall Horan but it's not a bromance ok it's the two boys with some beautiful girls. hope you like it. ;)

“Angela you need to drop of the samples at the recording studio” said Mr. Soto

“I’m on it!”

Reid Soto is my boss; I work at Cherries’, the world’s best bakery ever.

It has baked the most amazing cakes for people like Scarlett Johansson, Mathew Grey and Zac Efron. Right now I’m fixing up a delivery for this new band .I’m taking some cake samples to SYCOmusic studio.

-At the recording studio-

So at the recording studio the lady in the front desk said to go to the door on my right, but she didn’t say if it was the first one or the second one. Now what?

“You seem lost; do you need help with anything?” I turn around to see this cute blonde guy with blue eyes but he seemed a little bit nervous. He kept looking down the hallway then back at me.

“Well, I’m looking for a band, but I can’t remember the name.”

“Oh, yeah! You must be the girl with the cake samples.” he said, with the most amazing Irish accent I had ever heard .

“Yup, I guess that’s me,” I answered; gesturing to the cart I was dragging, and adding a smile.

“We’re in here,” he open the second door - I knew it was that one! - To reveal a small room. There was a round table in the center with five chairs. A big couch that could fit three people was pushed to the wall with a mirror on the right, and situated in the far left corner was a mini-fridge. It was definitely not what I expected, but regardless, I walked in with my cart full of pastries.

“So… Is it just you?” I turned to smile at the cute blonde in front of me.

“Oh, umm… there’s actually four more, only they told me to wait in here” he didn’t sound so sure.

“By the way I’m Niall.” He said with an adorable smile.

“I’m Angela” I said

-Fifteen minutes later-

“So…where are they?”

“I don’t know, they told me to wait, let me just… he went up to the door and tried to turn the knob.”Ooh-oh”

“What?”

“It’s locked.”

I’m a little shocked right now this kinda thing only happens in movies or TV shows.

“It can’t be,” I walked up to him and tried opening the door myself to find that it was indeed locked. Oh crap!

-A few minutes later-

We’re still here and obviously nobody has come to our rescue, even after we both tried contacting anyone who could help. I’m so tired.

“Hey, what did you tell them in your text?”

“Uh, I told Harry that I was locked up in one of the recording rooms with a pretty girl”

“Oh.” I felt myself turn bright red so I turned around so I wasn’t facing him. “Hey do you want some cake?”

“Of course I do, I’m starving” he almost jumped the minute I said that.

“You can try the vanilla it’s my favorite.”