Chapter Eleven
"Hi Niall!" I screamed. I looked over at London who was in complete shock. Her eyes were as wide as the moon and her mouth was gaping.
"Asdfghjkl," she stuttered. I could see that she was shaking. I watched her as she slowly understood what was going on. "OH. MY. GOD! Katie! How dare you?" she yelled. "HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME?!?!"
"Well, I-" I started.
"It was my idea," Niall interjected. "I told her to so we could surprise you! Don't be mad!"
Immediately London's face softened. "Of course I'm not mad! Just surprised!"
"Oh, good! Well why don't you guys come inside," Niall said as he opened the door up wider. As I walked through, I looked back at London. If looks could kill, I would have been dead. No way she wasn't mad at me.
"I'm not talking to you," she whispered to me once we walked through the door. She crossed her arms over her chest and walked in front of me.
I gasped. "What's wrong?" Niall asked me.
"She is REALLY mad at me," I told him. He just sighed.
"She'll get over it once she actually meets the rest of the boys," he said.
"I hope so!" As I said this I heard a few yells coming from the bedroom. "What was that?" I asked as I walked over to the bedroom door. I slowly opened it and found Harry lying on the floor and Liam laughing at him. "What happened!?!" I screamed at them. They jumped when they saw me. I guess they hadn't heard me come in. Whoops.
"Well, Harry was hitting me with a pillow so I pushed him and he fell off the bed!" Liam said laughing. "It was hilarious!"
"Really, it wasn't," said Harry, who was picking himself off the floor. I looked around the room and saw that some people were missing.
"Where's Louis and Zayn?" I asked.
"I'm right here!" yelled a British voice. I turned around and saw the famous Louis Tomlinson standing behind me, looking down at his cell phone.
"Louis! She is a guest! Get off your phone!" yelled Liam, being his typical responsible self. He looked up and gasped.
"It's you from the Starbucks yesterday! The one we gave our numbers to!"
"Yuuup, that's me. Turns out Niall and I had accidentally switched phones at the airport." I explained.
"Oh, that's-" Harry started but was interrupted by Niall yelling from the other room.
"KAAAATTTIIIIIEEEEE! Come on! You can to visit me, no those idiots!" he whined. I walked out the room laughing. Niall was sitting on the sofa with a bowl of ice cream in front of him. I plopped down next to him. Moments later all the boys, minus Zayn, were sitting on the sofa. Harry had sat next to me.
"I don't think I have properly introduced myself. My name is Harry Styles, nice to meet you..."
"Katie," I finished for him and smiled. "It's nice to meet you too Harry."
"I'm Liam," Liam said as he stuck his hand out. I reached across Harry to shake it.
"Nice to meet you Liam, I'm Katie and this is London," I pointed to the girl sitting across from everyone with her arms still crossed and a glare on her face. "She's mad at me cuz I didn't tell her that we were meeting you." I explained. I heard London sigh and I looked over just in time to see her roll her eyes.
"Aw, love, don't be mad at Kaaatiieee," Harry pleaded.
"Why not?" she asked as she turned to look him in the eyes.
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Those Blue Eyes
FanfictionCan Katie get over Luke? Will she find someone she knows will treat her better?