She said "Goodnight" to Jacob and went into her own room. She took the notepad from her desk.
10 Best Things About Today
Saturday
1. I woke up this morning
2.I got one direction's autographs
3. I saved Jacob from being bullied by his triplet brothers
4. I wasn't kicked out of my house today
5. I ate some food
6. I got home safely
7. ate string cheese
8. didn't lose any hair
9. my tattoos didn't get in the way again
10. tomorrow will be a new day
She skipped a few lines.
10 Worst Things About Today
Saturday
1. I got one direction's autographs
2. I lost one direction's autographs
3. Chealsi is never going to talk to me again
4. Tyler and Cole were mean to Jacob again
5. I ran out of gas in my bike
6. ran out of gas money
7. I think my 6th piercing is infected
8. my mom wants to dye my hair blonde
9. I'm going CRAZY
10. tomorrow is a new day
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"Ugh. My eyes hurt from watching Niall eat so much food. Really, why did we agree to going to an all you can eat buffet?" Louis said as they walked in the hotel room.
"Yeah? Well, my ears hurt from watching you eat so many carrots. I swear you're going to turn orange."
"That doesn't even make any sense." they both had hurt expressions on their faces. It became silent and awkward. You could practically smell the awkwardness.
"I'm going to bed. Goodnight." Zayn stalked out of the room.
//\\
She spit into the sink, and flipped her head back. She looked at her self in the mirror for a second.
HOLY CRAP!!!! How did I not think of it before!?
She got dressed out of her pajamas and slipped on her converse. She pulled on her jacket and ran out the door. She ran down the streets, never slowing down, back to the hotel where they were signing autographs.
//\\
*KNOCK*KNOCK*KNOCK*
silence and puzzled looks went from one person to the other.
*KNOCK*KNOCK*KNOCK*
"Were you expecting somebody?" Louis looked at Harry.
"Not me" he passed the look to Niall, who found that there was no one to pass the look onto. He got up from his seat on the couch and answered the door.
He stared. He didn't mean to, he just did. She was hunched over and out of breath, but he recognized her. It was the girl from the autograph signing, which probably sounds vague but to clear up the confusion it was the tough, intimidating girl with tattoos on her hands.
"How did you get here?" he looked down at her.
She decided to be a smart ass and answer the obvious way. "I ran." She stood up. She was taller than him, which he had not noticed before.
"I mean how did you find our room?"
"Oh, I lied." she plainly admitted.
"What?"
*(FLASHBACK)*
*She ran into the hotel and ran into the front desk.
"Hey can you tell me which room One Direction is staying in?"
" I'm sorry, but I can not give away that information to a crazy fan such as yourself."
"But I'm not a crazed fan. They know me. I grew up with...Harry." she didn't even know if there was a Harry in the band, but in the end she knew it was her British accent that convinced the lady.*
"Uh, Niall who is it?" Harry craned his neck to try to get a look.
"Uh...um-uhh..." he couldn't answer. Louis came up from behind Niall.
"Who is she?" he stared at her. He didn't mean to stare, but he just did.
"Heyy." she tried to sound positive and happy as a worker passed in the hallway. It was convincing, just like before.
"Uh, hi. What are you doing here?"
"I came to see you guys." she looked around, the halls were clear, she dropped the smile. "But really I need you to sign this." she took the pink book from her pocket and held it out to them.
"Are you guys having a party over here?" Harry came around to Niall's side. "Who's she?"
"Harry!" she exclaimed and hugged him as another worker passed.
"What is going on?"
"That's what we're trying to find out."
"Look, all I need is for you to sign this, again." she said the last part quietly.
"Why?"
"Because I lost the first one?"
"You mean this?" Niall held up a small, pink sheet of paper with five signitures on it.
"Where the hell did you get that?"
"I didn't want my bank account drained."
"Give it to me."
"Why should I?"
"It isn't even for me. It's for my friend Chealsi."
"Just admit it. You're Chealsi."
"I'm not Chealsi!"
"Prove it."
She stopped yelling at him and grabbed her wallet out of her pocket. It was a man's wallet, with an eagle burned into the front leather of it. She took out a wallet size picture of an eighteen year old girl with light, curly, brown hair and glasses.
"This is Chealsi."
YOU ARE READING
The Story of Her Life
Fanfic(one direction fan fiction) Eli, a nineteen year old girl. She doesn't care that much about many things. All she wanted was the autographs, but she got a little more than she asked for. Book 2: The Book of Us Book 3: Where the Story Ends
