One Direction in our house?! (Fan Fiction)

Chapter Three

I walked out of the house and got into my silver Ford Focus. It had been a present from my stepfather to me when I turned seventeen. I inserted the keys and started up the car. It took fifteen minutes to get to the mall, and I jammed to my One Direction CD the entire way. Poeple would stare at every red light, but I didn´t mind. 

I arrived at the shopping center, parked my car, and got out to walk to  the entrance. I decided to go to Primark to buy  some pajamas for Linda, since she asked me to buy some for her. As I walked through the store I began to notice the shopping mall was quite deserted. It didn´t come as a big surprise for me since it was nine in the morning on a Sunday afternoon. 

Right when I was in the middle of my thoughts, I fell straight down on the ground. I was about to start crying like a little girl, but then held back the tears when I heard an awfully familiar Irish voice. It sounded almost like a Leprachaun.  "Oh my are you okay, love? I´m so sorry!" at that moment I looked up to see a blurred out face. As soon  as my sight cleared up I began to have a fit. NIALL HORAN WAS INFRONT OF ME!!!!!! I kept  my cool, yet I was screaming like a looney inside. I had heard somewhere that they weren´t too fond of girls screaming in their face.

He helped me up, and I remained speechless. I couldn´t believe my eyes. Niall Horans beautiful face was right infront of me. "Are you okay?" he asked. I nodded slowly, still keeping eye contact with him.

"Vas Happenin´ Nialler" I heard Zayn´s amazing voice talking. "I accidentally made this pretty girl fall, im really sorry about that by the way". I blushed and smiled, "it´s fine Niall". " How on earth do you know my name?!?" Niall said gasping. I started laughing. 

At that moment we were joined by Louis, Harry and Liam, all wearing dark sunglasses. Louis´sunglasses were crooked, however, which he did on purpose. I chuckled when I saw them. "Who is this pretty gal, Niall?" said Louis in a weird voice. "Err.. this is.." and he looked towards me. "Jasmine Abbott" I said, smiling. "What a lovely name, Jasmine" said Liam with a smirk. 

We stood around talking for a while. I told them all about me living in a house with my best friends, my age, my family, and many other things. I noticed Harry was very quiet. He kept staring at me, in a good way. He seemed to be... speechless. They had all taken off their sunglasses, which were now placed on the counter. 

Half an hour later, after paying for Linda´s pajamas, we all walked out to the parking lot together. As I was looking for my car, It seemed to have disappeared. Right then I got a call from an unknown number. My ringtone was One Thing by One Direction, and they all laughed while I answered the phone. 

- Hello?

- Hello, is this Ms. Abbott I am speaking to?

- Yes this is her, who is this?

- I´m afraid you´re car has been taken in. You accidentally parked in a handicap spot and you will be able to pick your car up next week with a fine of 50£ pounds. 

- NEXT WEEK?! 50£ POUNDS?! 

- I´m sorry you feel that way. Please come in next week Sunday to pick your vehicle up.

The person on the other line ended the call, and I sighed.