CHAPTER 2: RUN
There they were... One Direction!
"Were so sorry miss," a thick Irish accent said.
'Oh my gosh, One Direction are standing right in front of me and NIALL HORAN just talked to me! Be calm Hannah, don't freak out.' I told myself. Oh I forgot to mention that me and my friends are directioners... so yes, huge fans and here I was; tears on my face in front of One Direction!
But my thoughts were caught short when a scream was heard and
"THERE THEY ARE!! IT'S ONE DIRECTION AHHHHHHHH!" and with that the boys said,
"Come on miss, we have to go!" but I couldn't move. I was frozen. 'Oh no, this wasn't going to end well.' I thought. So I braced for impact... but it never came. I opened my eyes and I was looking at the ground and the ground was moving then I realized I was on a shoulder.
"Hey, who is holding me and why?" I asked while getting a bit dizzy.
"Um...that's harry and it's because you just stood there," I heard Louis say.
"Okay, well Harry you can set me down now," Harry set me down then grabbed my hand and we continued to run. That's when the hotel came into sight. "
"You guys, the hotel!" I called frantically
We ran, nearing the hotel; and it started to rain. The icy water lashing at my face soaking us as we came scrambling towards the hotel. The fans were gaining on us. I could just make out some of the hate the fans were spitting at me but I just ignored it and yelled, "IN HERE!" and all the boys swerved in the hotel, shoes squeaking against the tiled floors of the lobby.
We ran towards the elevator and that's when my heart stopped. I heard the doors to the hotel open and the screaming fans ran towards us.
"SHIT, THE STAIRS!" I screamed.
We all scrambled for the stairs with Louis in front, Zayn and Liam side by side, and Niall and Harry right in front of me. I was wearing sopping wet toms and trying to turn on tiled floor.... let's just say this was not good. As we came up on the stairs I tried to turn but I slipped and shot forward, causing myself to go flying forward and tackling Harry in the process.
For a second I forgot we were being chased by hundreds of screaming fans, but I was brought back to reality and I quickly rolled off of harry and apologized, then we began to run again.
"HURRY UP YOU CARROTS!" Louis yelled from the front and I giggled a little. I mean, who wouldn't. Even though we were being chased, Louis found a way to make me laugh. But I laughed too soon and tripped on the stairs and went tumbling down, knocking a couple of fans over as I fell.
"OWW... SHIT!" I yelled, remembering I was at the bottom of the stairs and the girls weren't so happy either.
So I ran for the stairs...again and after I reached the first floor...again I hopped in the elevator and had it open at each floor. Good thing it was fast because by the time I reached the tenth floor and the elevator dinged open, the boys were doubled over and breathing hard.
"GET IN!" I yelled from the elevator and the boys did as they were told.
"So where did you go?" Liam said between breaths
"Well you see, I tripped on a stair and tumbled down and hit a couple of girls who just started to enter....."
The boys broke out in laughter.
"Hey!" I exclaimed and they stopped laughing.
"Then I got in the elevator and yeah."
Then out of nowhere, Louis screamed "SUUUUPPPPEEEERRRMMMAAAANNNN!"
"OWWWW! Lou, why did you do that?" asked an irritated Zayn.
"What floor do we stop on...err, miss?" Niall asked. Then I remembered they didn't even know my name.
"Oh, I live on the very top floor and I'm Hannah by the way." I replied with a gentle smile
"I hope you don't mind us staying for a bit," Liam said.
"Oh, not at all!" I said as the elevator dinged, meaning we were at my floor. We stepped out and I took my key and opened the door to my flat. The boys gasped when they got in.
"Nice place," Liam said.
I'll admit it is a pretty nice place. It has a whole wall of just glass overlooking the streets below, and it was connected to the huge black and white modern kitchen. Then to the right was our living area with a 50" TV, two big cream sofas and a loveseat type thing, but usually we just call it thingy. Then leading from the living area was a stunning glass stair case ,then there was a little hall way with three doors, the first one left lead to a bathroom. Then first on the right was a pretty big room, but it was currently empty. And at the end of the hallway was a gym. Our apartment was great, and the colors were bright and open. That is until you get upstairs that's were all our rooms are, and they are a mix of colors. I motioned for the boys to join me in the kitchen.
"Well as you can see, I am sopping wet. So I am going to go and get in the shower and put some dry clothes on. Will you be okay down here by yourselves?" I said giggling a bit.
"You do know we are the members of One Direction and not seven year olds right?" Louis said.
"Yep, and that's why I'm asking.you've quite a reputation." I said giggling
"We will be fine," said Niall. "Besides, we have Liam here."
"Okay, I'll be down in a few," I said. Then I skipped towards the stairs and into my room.
I slipped my toms off and walked to my wardrobe where I grabbed a new pair of underwear, a bra, and some pjs. Then I went to my bathroom and locked the door and got in the shower. After about 10 minutes, I got out and wrapped a towel around my damp body and pulled my hair into a messy bun and draped my clothes on. I walked past my bed and grabbed a blanket, then made my way downstairs. I ran towards the thingy and jumped right on.
"So, what are we watching?" I asked and the boys all looked at me and said "Toy Story." I laughed and motioned towards a very interested Liam and they shook their heads. Just then there was a heavy knock on the door. "
"Hannah, why is this door locked?"I heard a voice booming from the other side of the door.
OH SHIT I FORGOT THEY WENT SHOPPING NOW WHAT.
"I'll be there in a minute!" I yelled.
"Guys hurry up and go upstairs, quick!" I whispered,They did as I said and quickly scurried upstairs as I ran to open the door.
"Hannah, why was that door locked?" a very wet group of my mates exclaimed.
"Sorry, I forgot you went shopping."I said apologetically.
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