1 Direction: Their Secret

Introducing Us

"Hazza..." Liam whined into a pillow. "Yeah, as if." Harry replied. I looked up to see what what was going on. They were on their phones, tweeting. The girl whimpered on the couch. 

She must've been scared, being in a room of strangers. She brought up a pillow to her knee and stared at me. I got up off my chair and went to sit next to her. She scooted away, not trusting me. I placed an arm at the back of the couch.

"What's your name?" I whispered. I thought I saw Zayn looking at me from the corner of his eye. "A-Alicia." She muttered.

"Alicia, aye?" 

She nodded. The guys crowded around us.

"I'm...The Sass Masta of Doncasta. Nah, I'm Louis." 

"Harry."

"Zayn."

"Liam."

"And that's Niall!" Louis shouted, pointing at me.

"Lou, she knows already!" Harry said, slapping Louis chest with the back of his hand. "Ouwee..." he fake whined.

I felt a smile creeping on my face. "Why are you here?"Liam asked. Realizing he must've sounded rude, he waved it away. Apparently, Alicia hadn't thought it was rude, answered simply, "I can't remember." The smile vanished from my face and I gaped at her. Was she an amnesiac or was she hiding the truth?

I bit my lip and reached for some chocolate. I broke it in half and gave it to her. I bit into the other half. 

"Hey, you better eat it, or Niall's gonna snatch it away." Louis said, staring at my empty chocolate wrapper.

Wow, I'm a fast eater.

Alicia smiled weakly at this and began to eat hers. I leaned back and the guys piled around. Literally.

She snuggled up into her half of couch. I watched her hair emit a warm glow around her. Her long eyelashes and her pink lips. She subsconciously shifted.

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Laughter was heard. I had fell asleep.

"Niall, mate, you better wake up, or you're gonna miss the limo." Zayn said. I shot up.

"What about the girl? Do we leave her here?" I asked. "Nah, we decided to look after her until she wants to go home. Seeing who we are, I doubt she even wants to go home." Liam said, smirking. I huffed.

The hotel? 

The girl, Alicia was lying asleep across me. I got off the couch and carried her bridal style to the limo waiting outside. After much pleading and puppy eyes, Hary agreed to carry my suitcase.

I sighed and settled down, the girl lying with her head in my lap. That counts as 'slightly more than friends' actions for me, but in this case, it's different.

The guys switched on their phones and tweeted about some random stuffs.

Suddenly, flashes of cameras were visible. Paps. And their nosy cams.

Our driver had to slow down the limo cause we were afraid to injure the paps. If I was the driver, I would've run the down, cause they were seriously nosy. "Is there no peace in life?" I whined. I covered the girl because she was shivering.

This was the first time I really noticed her clothes. Ragged and dirty. Simple and dull.

We arrived at the Grand Hotel. People stared at the girl in my arms and I felt my face heat up instantly. The girl stirred as we reached our rooms. We got a special one, considering we didn't want to be separated. But where will Alicia sleep?

I plopped her down in my bed and I settled down in the couch, not bothering to drag my pillows and covers. I reached for another pack of Nando's and finished it in a minute.

Gosh, i'm starving. Where's the shit food Louis bought?

My eyes found the plastic bag and I immediately seized them, only to disappoint myself. Carrots. No the fucking way. Can't a grown boy eat other satysfying food?

I groaned and let sleep take over me to dream land, full of yummy, real food.

 Ah...good dreams.