Summertime Sadness (One Direction)

Surprise, Surprise

Chapter 3:

Surprise, Surprise

{Emily's POV}

     The ride down is a piece of cake, I know the route like the back of my hand, considering I've been coming down here since I was four.

    I'm the first one there, just as I suspected. I didn't really think of cleaning the rooms, if they really wanted their rooms cleaned they could do it themselves.

     I sit down relaxing on the couch watching "Full House", until I hear car doors slamming. I get up dust myself off a little and head for the door. Layla is there with a group of five guys. Wait, did I tell her she could bring people?

"Emily!" She pulls me into a big hug, "It's been to long!"

     I pull out of the hug, "Yes! I missed you!" I push her dark brown locks out of her corresponding eyes. "You look gorgeous!" I say.

"You look lovely, also!" She says in reply.

     I glance over at her friends smiling, taking a minute to observe their faces. Me being a huge music freak, I notice them immediately.

It's One Direction.

      I know they're a big huge sensation and all, but I can't say I like them, I was a huge boyband fan in the 90's growing up and they just weren't the same. Although, I have to admit they were pretty damn attractive.

"I see you brought some friends," She most of heard my tone of voice and responded with, "Yeah... You told me I could." I don't remember, but I don't want to start an argument. "Yeah, yeah sorry."

     She quickly introduces them and they all give me a hug. Zayn's is very strong and tight, so is Liam's. Harry's and Louis' are loose, I catch a whiff of Harry's cologne it smelled phenomenal. What is it? New Haarlem Bond No. 9? No it's gotta be Versace Eros.And lastly, Niall.  He snuggles into my neck, and I feel his warmth against my body. I felt safe and comfortable, although the hug only lasted 5 seconds.

     Shit. I realize that I'm just wearing a camisole and shorts. This is embarrassing. I opt not to change so it doesn't make the boys feel like I'm intimidated by them. 

     I show them to their rooms and everyone gets situated, Niall and Harry share a room and so do Zoe and I. After, we're done unpacking we all join up in the dining room to chat and get to know each other a little better.

"Where is Zoe anyways?" Layla asks.

"I don't know, I haven't heard from her."

We all kind of shrug it off, not thinking much of it.

     We all sit at the table for like, two hours talking about different things, the weather, the beach, jobs, college. But not once about their world-wide international fame. Not once. Nothing was even mentioned. I found that so amazing.

     As it got later and later everybody started leaving the table to go to bed. Eventually, only me and Harry were left at the table. What am I supposed to say?

    I so desperately wanted to ask him what cologne he wore, but that'd be weird, considering we just met.

     I thought of asking him if he was working on any new music, but he obviously didn't want to talk about it. Since, he so amazingly avoided bringing that subject up the entire time we talked.

Before I get the chance to say anything he asks "This is your house?"

"No, my parents. They've had it since I was like, four!"

He smiles, laughing a little. "What?! Is there something on my face?!" I ask anxiously.

"Like, four!" He mimics my voice in a way to high pitched "Valley Girl" tone.

"C'mon! I don't sound like that, lad!" I mimic his accent in an impossibly deep voice.

"Was that supposed to sound like me?"

"Yes," I answer, still in a deep British accent.

     For the next half an hour we sit at the kitchen table mimicking each others accents and laughing hysterically. Until, Layla comes down the hallway in her PJ's, "Would you guys mind quieting down a bit?"

"Yeah, sorry!" Harry and I both apologies.

     After Layla returns to her room Harry stands up, "I think I'm going to go get some shut eye. G'night!" He walks over to where I'm sitting and gives me a tight hug and a small peck on the cheek, leaving me with another whiff of his cologne.

It has to be Versace Eros

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Hey!

I'm having really bad problems with my Wattpad, if this chapter shows up twice for you I'm really really sorry! Just read this as the last chapter I'm trying to figure it all out! So bare with me!

Hugs & Kisses,

Emily