Wrong Ride

2.Cover Blown

I run up to the door and lock it,I let out a breath of relieve.

I hear the door knob juggle around

"what the hell?"

I hear the British accent say soon he gives up and walks away.

Man i wonder who are these British people and why do the need a private plane

Maybe they're famous? It could be.

Hopefully not that dumb boy bad one direction every single girl is talking about.

ugh.

I mean Im ok with some of there songs and they might be cute a little, but the fact how the girls scream for them and faint and all that shit gets really annoying!

i wouldn't consider my self as a fan whatsoever.

Then i hear a vioce but not a British accent it was more like a Irish accent.

um isn't there an Irish kid in the band?

"Im gonna use the loo" the Irish accent says.

Then the door knob starts to juggle agian

"who locked the door!?"

He yells then a British accent answers "i dont know thats why i never went"

"then we should call maidnace" the Irish vioce says

"ok" a group of Brits say.

After 5 Minutes past i hear talking then i hear someone picking the lock but nothing happened.

then i hear an axe jabbing at the door,then kicks and the door swung open.

Great now what im gonna do.

I hear a couple if thanks and byes.

"im gonna take shower"

i hear an Irish accent say.

Damn it!

Soon i hear foot steps and the restroom door close.

Uh oh then the water turns on.

It was too hot i couldn't take it

HOT HOT HOT!" I yell

"what?!" I hear the Irish kid say.

He opens the curtain and finds me standing there soaked

"ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!"

We scream back and fourth then a guy walks in to say "Niall did u find a spider in the bath tub again?"

"I'll get the broom" i hear another voice say in the background.

Then the Brit looks at me and says "who the fuck are you?!"

" who the fuck are you?!" I say

"you don't who i am!" The Brit says in shock

"am I suppose to?" I say sarcastically

i then walk out leaveing a trail of water since i was dripping wet.

I meet up with the other Brits and stare at me in shock.

"Uh I think we got another fan on the plane" the curly haired said.

"Woah first of all im not a fan,i dont even know who ya'll are, second of all i didnt mean to get on this plane im suppose to be in London right now, third of al- I get cut off

"wait you don't who we are!?" The fluffy haired Brit said.

"No i don't, prob?" I say.

"Ok well im Harry styles,curls says, he's zayn Malik pointing to fluffy,he's Liam pyane pointing to the brown eyed Brit, that's Louis tomilson pointing to the brit that looks the oldest, and that's Niall horan" pointing to the Irish one

"and we're on-"

"one direction yea yea i get it" i say after cutting off zayn like he did to me.

"Know that you know our names what's yours?" Louis asks

"ok well my name is Alex vonn im 18 and im from Texas"

ok that's nice now how did u find our plane?" Liam says

"I told u it was an accdent i was running late and i got on the wrong plane,so is there by any chance ya'll are going to London maybe?"

I put an innocent smile on my face.

"I thought we were going to France" Niall says.

" we are" Zayn says.

Damn it!

Now how im i going to get to London!

"Sorry but it seems that i still have wet clothes on and, well, i dont to get sick" i said awkwardly.

"Yea right do have any clothes?"

Yea one pair in my carry on luggage" i say

"ok well go take a shower and change Because we got alot to talk about" Harry said.