More Than This (One Direction)

Chapter 2

I am literally two inches off the ground. I can clearly see every single detail in the sidewalk.

Wait.....who caught me?

I turn my head slowly and look up. The most beautiful brown eyes gaze into my gray ones. Whoa! I have never met anyone with such ravishing eyes before.

The person's strong arms are still wrapped around my waist. The hands feel.....umm.....never mind.

I feel like I'm in Heaven right now.  Those eyes are.......killing me.....gosh......I can't stop looking.

My heart's beating faster. Oh god.

Why is this happening to me?

What about Nolan? Wait.....Nolan.....who is.....?

Shit. I have a boyfriend. I shouldn't be doing this.....but......it's so hard not to stare into those gorgeous eyes.

This is wrong....but it feels.....so.....right at the same time.

I want this moment to lost forever. Those eyes....oh god.

I hear someone clear his or her throat.

No! No! No! No! No!

Suddenly, I'm back on my feet and facing Kylie again. She has a smirk on her face that I want to wipe off so badly. Oh, she thinks I forgot about ditching or what ever you want to call it.

"What the hell? Where the hell are we? How the fuck did you get here? You could of told me over the phone instead of making me come all the way here! Ugh! First, I came to see dumb One Direction with you.! Second, I left and you somehow end up having access to the back entrance! Why aren't you answering me? Do you want me to act like a total bitch and go crazy? Hello, why aren't you answering me?" I scream at Kylie.

"Feisty," says a boy with brown, curly hair and pretty green eyes."Me likely." He winks at me and then flashes a smile with dimples and all.

Hold on.....was that...no it can't be.

I take a full three hundred and sixty degrees turn. I see there are five boys, Kylie, and me.

Holy crap! Why did I go off on Kylie? I should have looked around.

 I see a boy with blond hair ,who's wearing a tight blue polo, standing in the corner staring at us. The guy's eyes are big and his mouth is hanging open. A boy with Justin Bieber's hairstyle is right next to Blondie. He also is gazing our way with a 'dang' look on his face. On the other side of the room are the two other boys. I gaze pass the curl haired guy and see another boy with messy brown hair. He is wearing red jeans, a striped tee, and TOMS. They seem to be snickering about something. 

Why do they look so familiar?

Finally, my eyes land on the person who caught me. He has tan skin and black hair in a quiff. He is wearing skinny jeans and a plaid shirt, that shows off his toned body, buttoned all the way up. He looks...like....an....angel. Finally, I look up into those eyes. Not the eyes..again. God! I just can't look away from those eyes.