The Undercover Model Disguised as a Nerd? : One Direction Fan-fic

Chapter 6

*Disclaimer* the photo on the cover is not mine. I do not own it. Also, this chapter is going to be short, since I'm watching the Super Bowl, now. Anyway, here's the story:

Recap: With that, I sighed and headed out meeting the gaze of five confused, hot guys.

"Barbara? What are you doing here?" Liam politely asked. "Yeah, and where's the hot supermodel?" Louis asked, looking around completely dumbfounded.

"What the heck is going on?" Harry asked frustrated, running a hand through his curly locks. Wait, did I just say locks? What is wrong with me?!?

When I finally got of of my trance, I looked up to see Niall, who was worried. Why would he be worried? He's the one who completely betrayed me!!

"Well?" Zayn asked.

"Um...well...you see..I.."  "Would you just go on with it?" Harry asked.

I quickly blurted, "I'm Barbie!!" then covered my mouth. "What?" all but Niall asked. I withdrew a deep breath, "I said that I'm Barbie, you know the international supermodel, me is her, her is me," I said like it was the most obvious thing.

"You've got to be kidding me!" Louis asked, while the rest just stared at me.

"No, really, I'm telling the truth, go look inside the locker room, she won't be there!" Quickly, all the boys rushed into the bathroom one after the other, while Niall stayed behind. "Barbie, I'm really sorry about what I did to you before. It's just that I-" 

I cut him off and held up a hand, "You know this is exactly what I didn't want. I don't want to be known as   "Barbie" cause I'm Barbara! Since when did you start calling me Barbie?" "Um, I-" Niall began, but I wouldn't let him. "I thought you were my friend!"

"Barbara, you are my friend. I feel like a total jerk for doing that to you. I shouldn't have treated you that way. I'm really sorry. I hope that you'll forgive me?" Niall said looking up at me with his big blue eyes. 

When he realized I hadn't said anything, he sighed and followed the boys to the locker room. Before he could get away, I grabbed his arm and hugged him.

"You better not do that again!" I scolded at him like he was a three-year-old. "Yes, mom," Niall stated with a pout, "Do I get ice cream?"

"Absolutely not!" "But, but, mom!" "Fine, Niall, you can have ice cream!"

"Okay, so how about tomorrow after school?" Niall asked with a smirk. 

"Gosh, Niall, are you so desperate to ask your mother out on a date?" I stated gasping. Niall chuckled, then said with a serious look, "So how bout that date?"

"Yes, of course I'll go with you," I replied then looked down at the ground, suddenly getting shy. Really? My cheeks have to get red now!

Quickly changing the subject I said, "So, what do you think the boys are up to now?" "Oh, probably confused as heck, searching the entire place for their precious Barbie," Niall replied. I giggled. "Well, we should probably find them."

When, we found them in the girls' locker room, I quickly rushed them out, because I missed gym class and the girls were about to take showers. It was a bit hard, since Louis refused to leave the bathroom, claiming it was a once in a lifetime opportunity. But, eventually, I got them all out.

"Do you believe me now?" I asked them. "Yes, but we need answers!" Zayn replied. "Okay it all started when...."