The Boys

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I laughed at the crazy memory of our best day in our year of being 13.
That was the first day I knew I fell for a cute, blue eyed, blonde haired, Irish man. His name is Niall Horan.
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It was getting late and Niall had to go sadly. "Do you want to come to my flat with me?" Niall asked me "as long as I wouldn't be a bother there" I replied, looking up at him. "You're never a bother,love"
30 MINUTES LATER
We walked into Niall flat after he typed in his security code. "wow" I said, astonished by how lovely the place was. " yeah I get that a lot" Niall laughed scratching the back of his neck slightly. As I wondered around, exploring his flat I heard him on the phone "yeah you lads can come over I have someone I want you to meet". I knew he was talking to the boys because he doesn't know anyone here anymore but the boys. I decided to act like I didn't hear anything and just wait till they get here.
I never actually took a look at who was in his band anyway. I'm not that much into pop music so I never looked into it. I guess it's time to see who's in it with him. I heard the door open, "Lads!" Niall said loudly pulling them in a big huge so yet again I couldn't see their faces. Once they pulled away I started looking at each of them on by one. First was a small one who looked quite young, he had brown hair swept up into a quiff that looked almost near perfect. He had electric blue eyes- not as pretty as Niall. He introduced himself as Louis and I went to shake his hand but he pulled me into a big hug instead, surprising me. Next was a boy with curly hair that was half quiffed, half morning look. He had bright green eyes that could captivate you just by looking at them, and dimples on either side of his face. He smirked at me and took my hand, kissing the top of it before saying his name is Harry. I looked at Niall and he looked quite pissed off at Harry for that, I looked at the next boy who had hair styled into a really high quiff, brown eyes and really long lashes, he had abit of a 'bad boy' type look going on. He shook my hand simply and told me that his name is Zayn. I looked at the last boy and gasped at who I saw.
"Jade?" he said looking almost as shocked as I am
"Liam!?" I said,
never expecting to see my brother here.

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