Love Me, Please.

*Asia's POV*

I was on my way home from my summer job, Vogue, and this idiot almost ran me over. "Sorry" they mumble. "Sorry? Is that what you call an apology? Please... oh stop it Asia you're so dramatic" i thought to myself. Finally home! I open the door to find 5 amazingly hot British/Irish boys. That's right, One Direction were in my living room.

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*Zayn's POV*

"Get up Zayn we gotta go!" I heard Liam yell. I got up and threw my clothes on. I didn't really feel like going to the photoshoot but it wasn't my choice. I ran down the stairs and grabbed a cup off coffee off the kitchen counter. "Hey that's mine!" Louis screeched reaching for it. "Not anymore" I smerked. The boys and I hopped in the car and were on our way to the photoshoot, when we suddenly stopped. "Why'd you stop?" Harry asked Niall. "We're out of gas lads" Niall said  looking kind of embarrassed. "Nooo" Louis yelled jumping out of the car. "Now what are we gonna do?!" I got out and saw a yellow flat across the street. We could ask someone for a ride I suppose I said wondering over to the house. The boys followed. I knocked on the door. No answer. Niall knocked a little louder getting frustrated. He gave up and walked right in. I gave him a dirty look. "Niall, we don't even know who lives here we can't just walk in!" I said irritated, but followed. He sat down, and the rest of the boys, including me, took a seat also. As soon as I sat down I heard the door open and the most beautiful I've ever seen was standing right there in front of me.