Hey, I Know You (One Direction)

Chapter 5

Caelie's P.O.V.

     There was a moment of silence after I had said that. Until Niall broke it:

"Well, go on, then! Tell us about your dream."

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I decided that I wasn't going to tell them about the boy that kissed my forehead, Niall. I was going to replace his name with...Kyle...if they ask what his name was. Yeah, Kyle. Anyways, I started:

"Well, the dream was basically this: I was lying down in a crib, taking a long nap. I guess I sort of 'felt' someone's eyes on me," I made quotation marks with my fingers when I said the word felt, "and woke up. The boy was about... 2 years old? Yeah, 2 years. Anyways, a woman told him that they're leaving soon, which I don't really understand. He yelled at her that he needed to tell me and a girl named...Azalyn, I think, goodbye. Then he turned back to me and kissed my forehead. He was crying a bit when he told me goodbye, but by the time he was finished kissing and goodbye-ing the Azalyn girl in the crib next to mine, he was full out sobbing. I wish I could have just jumped right up and hugged him, because I never want to see little people cry. It just breaks my heart. Before he left the room, he said, 'Forever and always,' and shakily walked out of the room. That's when I woke up."

By the time I finished telling the group my dream, they all had curious and just plain confused faces on. Except for Aves and Niall, strangely; they just had shocked faces on, eyes wide and mouths slightly ajar. Niall put his 'thinking face' on, I guess, and scrunched his eyebrows together. Then he seemed as he shrugged off his previous thoughts and shook his head. Avery scrunched her eyebrows together and bit her lip, and I knew that she was debating over something in her head. I waved my hand in front of her face for a few seconds, until she came back to reality.

"W-what happened? Sorry, I just...drifted off into space."

Aves replied to my hand-in-front-of-her-face thing. "Alright.." I skeptically said, unsure of what she was thinking about. Everyone else was staring at me and Niall, clear curiousity in their eyes.

"Um, can you two put your faces, like, right next to each other?"

Louis asked.

"Why?" I wondered, "Because," Louis replied.

I raised an eyebrow at him but looked at Niall.

"Okaaay then.."

I made Niall sit down next to me so that we could, you know, put our faces next to each other. The rest of the boys and Avery studied me and Niall carefully, as if trying to analyze our faces or something.

"Huh," Liam started, "you two look very similar."

"And familiar," Zayn muttered under his breath. Little did he know that I heard him, and noticed that he was looking at Avery while he said it. I just stared at him, while the rest stared at me and Niall.

"Uh guys, that's getting a little bit creepy. Can we take our faces apart now?" I asked, slightly freaked out, but hiding it with a nervous laugh. Liam did the same as Niall earlier, scrunched his eyebrows all funny and shook his head. They started talking. I decided to lie down, so I laid down on the couch, with my head in Niall's lap. He started to play with my hair, twisting it and whatnot. I heard an 'awwh' from the group, but I wasn't sure who did it. I just narrowed my eyes at them and made that "I'm watching you" sign with my fingers. They just chuckled and continued doing whatever they were doing. I don't know why whoever said that said 'awh'. I know I don't like Niall, and I have this feeling that I can't like Niall. He just seems...different. I needed to talk to Zayn later about this 'familiar' thing he mentioned earlier. I also needed to tell him that the boy in my dream was Niall. I don't know why specifically him, though. He seems trustworthy and good to come to for advice. Bob, the security guard from earlier, told the boys and us that we had five minutes left, and then we would have to say goodbye to each other. When he left the room, I had an idea so that I could do all of the things on my imaginary to-do list.

 "Hey, we should all exchange numbers, in case we want to meet up again sometime?" I suggested, hope evident in my voice.

"Yeah, we should! Just..in case.." Niall replied quickly, and we all gave him a weird look. He just sheepishly smiled back. We all exchanged numbers, and Aves and I were just about to leave when I forgot the reason we were here anyways. "Wait!" Aves yelled, as they were just about to close the door on us. "Will you sign our stuff and take a picture with us?" Aves happily screamed.

They all said some form of "Sure," "Why not?", and laughed. They did as we asked them to, and took a bunch of silly, cute, random, and normal pictures with us. As Aves and I said our last goodbye's, we walked down the halls with Bob telling him how awesome he (and they) are. He smiled at us and said, " I like you girls. Not too crazy, not too serious. Just like my daughter," He grinned, and stared off into the distance. Just kidding, he took the role of fangirling over his daughter while he walked us to the parking lot, where our car (obviously) was. Me and Aves waved a happy goodbye to him as we drove away from the arena, fangirling our butts off. "And Cara sounds nice," I commented on Bob's daughter, Cara Duval. "Yeah, if she's as Bob described her, she'd be amazing," Aves replied. We continued the drive home talking about random things, like noodles shaped like smiley faces that frown when you eat them and how the initials of a Double Chocolate Chip Frappucino from Starbucks sounds like a disease. I mean, just look at it: DCCF. (A/N: ACTUAL TOPICS DISCUSSED BY ME AND MY FRIENDS OKAY) When we got home, I didn't even bother changing, because I was so pooped. I just literally laid down on my bed and fell asleep. Simple as that.