Chapter 1 : Refugees At My House

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It was a Saturday and I was enjoying some ice-cream while watching TV in my house after lunch when I heard the doorbell ring along with the door being banged furiously. Annoyed, I put my ice-cream bowl down and went to open the door only to find a group of 5 guys wearing hoodies and sunglasses dashing into my house like their life depended on it.

Not really noticing their faces, I went up to them and said, "Who are you guys? If you are here to either kidnap or rape me, you might as well just leave 'cause I can fight. I have a black belt in karate, I can judo-flip people-" I cut myself off as they took off their hoodies and sunglasses. I realised who these boys actually were. They were none other than Louis, Harry, Niall, Liam and Zayn... a.k.a. One Direction!

"Oh my gosh! You're One freaking Direction!" I exclaimed.

"Wow! Then you do know who we are? Yay!" Louis shouted.

"Of course, I know who you guys are. I don't live in a cave. Besides, I am a directioner too." I replied, trying to keep my cool in front of a world-wide famous boy band. "Now, what are you guys doing here, in my house, may I ask?"

Zayn replied "Well, we were out at Nando's for lunch, following Harry's stupid suggestion that we walk since it was not too far from our house." He playfully glared at Harry while Harry defended himself saying, "Hey, the weather was nice. And who asked you guys to agree to my idea?"

"Whatever." Zayn continued, "So, after having lunch, while walking out we got swarmed by fans, so, we started running only to be chased by them. Don't get us wrong, we love all of our fans to death, but, they can be really crazy sometimes. Anyways, we ran for a good 2 miles before they started catching up. So, we got into the first house we laid our eyes on to hide in. Thank you, by the way, for letting us in."

"Well, it's not like you guys even bothered asking. You just barged right in." I pointed out.

"Well, we're sorry about that, love. We just had to save ourselves from those fans." Liam reasoned.

When I turned to look at him, it was like the whole world stopped for a moment. I was just staring at him for what felt like hours. Though, I loved all of the guys and their voices, Liam is my favourite. I found myself getting lost in his gorgeous brown eyes but I quickly snapped out of it to avoid myself from any embarrassment.

"It's okay, not a big deal." I replied trying to keep my cool again.

"So, what's your name?" Zayn asked.

"Laura, but I prefer Laur."

"Nice name." Harry winked at me.

"Thanks." I replied, rolling my eyes because there is absolutely nothing special about my name. It's a pretty common and ordinary name actually.

"Aren't your parents at home?" Harry asked.

"Nope. I live alone. I go to uni here. My family lives in Australia."

"Oh, are you an Aussie then?"

"Nah. I'm British. My whole family is. We used to stay here in London until I was 12 and then, we moved to Sydney. My dad got transferred." I shrugged

"Oh." Louis nodded.

"Do you have any siblings?" Niall asked me.

"Yes, I have a sister who is 2 years older than me."

"What's her name? Does she live in Australia too? Oh and which uni do you go to? Do you like it better in Australia or here in London?" The boys bombarded me with questions.

"Woah! Woah! Guys, slow down! Why all the sudden interrogation?"

"Well, we've only just met you and you seem like an interesting person. So, we want to get to know you." Louis replied.

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