"Wake up!!"
Caroline was jumping on my bed. There was music playing in the background. I quickly identified it as One Direction, Tell me a lie. I smiled before a pillow landed on me repeatedly.
"Open your eyes!!"
"Stop! Stop! Stop!!"
She stopped, looked at me and then smiled.
"I hope I won't have to do this every morning, sleepy head!"
"I hope so too!"
She laughed.
"Get changed, breakfast in 15 minutes!"
"15?! How fast do you think I am?"
"Fast enough when I say you're going to see Niall Horan again today! Together with Louis, Harry, Liam and Zayn of course!"
I smiled.
"You would like to meet them, wouldn't you? Perhaps someone in particular? Someone with the name Zayn Malik, by any chance?"
"Get the hell out of this bed or else I will hit you again with this pillow! I've been up for a full hour by now! Get up before we miss breakfast because of you!"
I looked at the clock: 10:02.
"Are you crazy??"
"No, I'm hungry!!"
"Ugh!"
I got out of bed, dragged myself to the mirror only to see that I my hair pointed in every way except for the right one.
"I hate mornings," I mumbled under my breath.
Caroline closed the door and when I was about to yell for my clothes, I found a stack lying ready next to the sink. It were the clothes I picked out yesterday. I got in the shower and after a while, when I started to enjoy the warm water on my skin, I heard a loud banging on the door.
"Ten minutes passed, get out of that shower before I drag you out!"
"Shut up!"
I heard her rambling the doorknob.
"Okay, okay, I'm getting out!"
"I can still hear the shower!"
I got out of the shower and got dressed. I combed my hair and when I was about to use the drier, Caroline walked in.
"It can dry while we eat."
I gave in. I had to say, I was starting to feel hungry too.
Caroline attacked her breakfast after congratulating and thanking me on actually being ready in 15 minutes. I was surprised I had actually made it. She was a good alarm clock. She gave me a bit of a headache, but I was awake and ready to start the most nerve-racking day of my life.
"So... what do you want to do?"
"I don't know, you were the one to get up at 10 am!"
She smiled and drank from her hot chocolate.
"Well, we don't have enough time to actually visit anything, but it's too much time trying to figure out where we need to be. Well, maybe we could visit something small, but I mean, shouldn't we spent enough time being excited?"
I smiled and nodded.
After breakfast we ended up with a map of London from the lobby. The man working there seemed like an odd fellow, but we paid him no mind. We looked the boys' place up and searched which subway we would have to take. We were both very excited and happy. It was a dream coming true. We laughed, fangirled and visited Tumblr for one more time, before we went out the door. My heart was racing. Caroline held my hand because she felt nervous too. We arrived two minutes late at a huge house. At the gate, there was a speakerphone. I pressed the bell nervously.
"Yellow?"
We smiled. The voice sounded familiar. I was guessing it was Louis'.
"Hey, I'm Brontë and-"
"You're here! Come inside!"
The gates opened, weentered and they closed right behind us, which made me feel like we were beingwatched. We walked with trembling bodies to an open front door. Caroline let goof my hand and took a deep breath, I decided that was probably a smart idea anddid the same.: нICт
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One Thing - One Direction fanfic
FanficBrontë and Caroline can finally go to London by themselves. They go out for Nando's and while they are eating, guess who enters laughing loudly? NOTE: I'm putting this story through editing. I'm not planning on writing a whole new story, so it'll st...