Meeting One Direction

Chapter 7

Previously:

Harry:

Something about this Indieana chick gets my attention. I think I may like being here...

Indieana:

Lastly, I see Niall.

"Hello Niall." When I see Niall, I instantly brighten up. I can't help but smile when I see him.

"Hi." Did his voice just squeak? He walks past the door, taking everything on the wall in. "Is this you?"

"Yes, I think I was 5 when this picture was taken. This was before my mom and dad divorced." That was the one picture I liked. I even remember it being taken. We were at the ice cream store and I got two scoops of strawberry ice cream. When I went to take a lick, my mom smashed the cone on my face. I was shocked that she did that and she quickly snapped a pic. My dad was covering his face, laughing so hard. That was right before they got divorced.

"I'm sorry." He apologizes quickly. "I'm certainly not. Why would I want my mom to be with someone who didn't want to spend time with her?" I reply, anger weaving it's way through my tone.

"My parents are divorced too. I used to live with my dad before One Direction happened." He tells me. Its silent for awhile until I say "Lets go in the other room. I'll take you guys upstairs."

They follow me to the living room where the rest of the boys are at. "I'll take you guys upstairs." I motion for them to follow and walk upstairs.

We get to the top and I turn around and they're looking around. I see Niall glance around and notice my room. Hopefully he doesn't see inside because I haven't picked anything up. It's not like I realized One Direction might be here.

I reach for the light switch and flick it on. They follow me and walk into a big room with the two huge L-sized couches and tv. Harry picks up the afghan and gets comfortable, also looking very adorable.

"This is really comfy Indieana, care to join me?" Harry flirts. "I think I'll pass but maybe next time." Harry pouts which makes me smile. He really is cute.

"I'll let you guys get comfortable and when you're ready, you can come downstairs. I'll make some cookies or something for you guys." I leave, giving them some privacy.

I walk downstairs and head to my kitchen. I go to the cabinets and pull out some chocolate chip cookie mix. I put the oven on the correct temperature and wait for it to be ready.

I find my phone where I last left it. It shows I have 18% battery left. I get the charger from my moms room and go to the kitchen where I can plug it in and get some music going. Once everything is plugged in, I choose a song by City and Colour.

"I wish I could do better by you,
'cause that's what you deserve
You sacrifice so much of your life
In order for this to work.
While I'm off chasing my own dreams
Sailing around the world
Please know that I'm yours to keep
My beautiful girl..."

While I prepare the cookies, I sing along quietly. I hope they don't hear me. How embarrassing would that be when they hear how bad I sing? Especially since they're One Direction.

The timer goes off and I put everything in the oven. I set the stove timer since the oven timer is broke. Now I have to wait.

I decide to scroll through Instagram while I wait. I follow a few crazy fans of One Direction. They have this one picture of Harry and Louis smiling at each other with a caption of "Larry is real and you dumb bitches need to realize that. No comment you say will EVER change my mind. Just look how they look at each other. They're happy."