Celebrity's Spotlight (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 4

I locked the door behind me and grasp on tightly to my carry-on. I was rather sad, leaving the house behind. In the flat remained many memories of me and Cynthia when we used to be best friends. Jiust then, a hand was placed on my shoulder and I felt my carry-on being taken away from my tender fingers. I let a slight shriek in shock and a hand clasped onto my mouth, silencing me.

"Don't scream Ash love, its only me, Louis. You were taking too long upstairs and the boys and I got tired of waiting for you in the car and I decided to come up to find you myself." Louis explained and I nodded, biting his fingers, in hope of him letting go.

"OW! Was that necessary Ash!" Louis screamed like a lady in distress and shook his hand, jumping up and down like a mad woman. I rolled my eyes and stalk off for the lift not waiting for him.

"Wait for me..." Louis raced down the corridor and walked beside me, one hand carrying my carry-on and the other hand stuffed into the pocket. I stuck my tongue out at him and entered the lift, pressing the level 1 button again and again impatiently. The lift door closed slowly and Louis smirked at me, seeing how impatient I was. I could feel his gaze scanning me from head to toe and I squirmed under his gaze.

"What?" I questioned irritably. Realising that he had been caught staring at me, Louis turned away, his face as red as a tomato.

"Nothing Ash..." Louis started and the familiar ringing of the bell in the lift sounded, indicating that we had reached the basement floor. We were greeted warmly by the rest of the 4 boys who were hot and annoyed. Zayn was fast asleep, Niall was stuffing his mouth with food, arguing with Harry about random stuff and Liam was sitting there quietly, looking out for any signs of Louis and I. Liam opened the door like a gentlemen, inviting me to sit anywhere I desired. However, when I looked into the car, I got a tremendous shock. There was no available seat for me.

"Ash, choose a person's lap." Louis tapped his foot and smirked cheekily at me. Harry and Niall were smiling at me and I clambered into the car and plunged down onto Niall's lap, making Harry pout. Liam laughed heartily at my choice and sat down beside Niall. Louis sat behind the wheel and the car lunged forward, heading towards the spot where the tour bus was parked. Yes, I had my own fair share of sitting in expensive cars but it could be boring sometimes. Sitting in the same car with the boys, it was squeezy but I enjoyed it nonetheless. There was never silence. Either one of the boys will be chatting loudly with one another.

"Ash love, why so quiet there?" Liam asked me. I jerked up, jolted from my thoughts and looked at Liam who had a contorted face, as if trying to read my thoughts.

"Its nothing. Don't worry Daddy Direction!" I smirked and hit him playfully on the arm.

"For a celebrity, you sure are playful." Louis remarked and the rest of the boys chuckled and agreed.

"Not as playful as you guys though!" I muttered and glared at them. They faked hurt and pressed their arms to their heart, crying out loud in fake pain. I rolled my eyes and turned towards the window.