Babysat By One Direction

Chapter 5- Fans

Niall's POV

This was going so great. We had only been babysitting for an hour out of 6 and I think things were going pretty good. "Hey," I said, "Does anyone want to play Hide and Go Seek?" Everyone raised their hand except for Marie. "Ah, come on!" Liam put his hand on Marie's shoulder, "We're all doing it," he gestured all of us. She smiled and slightly raised her hand. "I'll count!" Brady screamed putting her hand over her eyes. We all got up and went to hide. Me and Louis went into the kitchen were there was (of course) an open window. A few girls were walking and saw me and Louis and soon started pointing at us in shock. "IT'S NIALL AND LOUIS FROM ONE DIRECTION!" a girl screamed. Soon thousands of screaming girls were at the door. Oh....no.

Marie's POV

I heard a knock on the door so I got up from where I was hiding. I ran and opened the door and standing right before me were...not tens....not hundreds......but MILLIONS of screaming girls. "20!" Brady screamed uncovering her hands from her face. She looked my way and ran to the door. "OMG!" She screamed, "Guys, you have company!" All five guys walked in ran to the door. "Close the door!" Zayn screamed pushing the door closed keeping all the fans out of our house.

Niall's POV

So much for a perfect day.

"Sorry Marie, the window was open in the kitchen and a few girls spotted us," said Louis. "A few?" she asked.

(Harry and Marie convo)

Harry: Marie, whatever you do, please don't tell your parents.

Marie: Really? I could have been killed!

Harry: There not that bad!

Harry's faces were red at this point.

Marie: Really? How could a few turn into a thousand!

Harry: It happens all the time!

Marie: You know what, I'm not your girlfriend anymore!

(End of convo)

Marie's POV

I stormed up to my room and plopped down on my bed. I had such a good chance at finally having a good relationship and then this! Don't tell my parents. HA! Sure Harry Styles, I'm not going to tell my parents that a bunch of screaming girls tried to break into the house and steal my babysitters!

Interrupting my thoughts was a knock at my door. "Marie, open the door!" A British voice said. "Go away!" I said into my pillow. Soon he realized my door was unlocked, walked in and sat on my bed.

(Another Marry (ship name) convo)

Harry: I'm so sorry, Marie.

Marie: For?

Harry: chuckle* For telling you not to tell your parents about the fans.

Marie: And....

Harry: Screaming at you.

Marie looks up at him.

Marie: Apology accepted.

They both smile.

Marie: And I'm sorry for yelling at you and I still would love to be your girlfriend.

They both hug.

(End of convo)