Chapter 3 ♥

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Jorielle's P.O.V

I woke up and its 7:30. I grab my towel and go to the bathroom.  I brush my teeth and take off my clothes.  While Im putting a shampoo on my head, there's someone buzzing the doorbell. It didn't stop so I rinse my hair with water and wrap myself with a towel. 

I open the door and find clothes in the closet. When I open it there's no clothes. No worries I have clothes in my luggage but when I open it there's boxers, tank tops, jeans and a what!  CONDOM? ! This must be a pervert person. 

My thoughts were interrupted by the buzzing of the doorbell. Oh my gosh!  how would open the door. Ugghh... I open the door and walk like a spy. I sprinted downstairs *sigh* good thing nobody saw me. The maids are busy doing something outside. This is it Im gonna open the door in 3  2   1 

I open the door, it reveals a blonde boy smirking. oh I forgot I was only in my towel. I quickly shut the door. "What do you want? !" I yelled at the door.

"Let me in first. He yelled in a irish accent.

I sigh and slowly open the door. I didn't notice his  bright blue eyes, wearing a skinny jeans, snapback and a tank top. Wow he's hot. I look up at the guy who has his devilish smirk plastered in his face.

"Done checking me out, love?" His smirk grew wider.  "Don't call me love" I said while securing my towel and If I was on my clothes I will punch your freaking face. I was infuriating because of  how cocky he is. "Anyways why are you here? and who are you? How did you-"  He cut me off.

  "Easy with the questions love"He said. "And for your information im not your love okay. " I said."I'm here because I think that we've exchanged luggage when we were at  the airport so, im returning it and my  name is Niall Horan." Uhhhh.... He was saying something but I interrupted him by getting my luggage behind his back. I pull my luggage until I reach the stairs.

I lift my luggage and oh god it's heavy every step that I take, it feels like im going to fall plus i have a towel to hold.

I look at Niall and his smiling oh god I want to punch his balls right now. Do you need help?'he said "Of course I needed help you idiot!  I said with a tone of sass. He grab the luggage and took it upstairs. "Where will I put it?" he said. "Just follow me"

I said while securing my towel.  We are now entering my room. I open my luggage and get denim shorts with gold studs crop top and undergarments. "just wait and I'll get your luggage"

I said while opening the bathroom door.  I quickly change to my clothes and comb my hair. I open the door and found Niall sitting on the bed. He is eyeing me from head to toe. I feel  so self conscious. I just drop that thing. I don't care if he sees me ugly.

I get Niall's luggage under the bed and gave it to him. "Well thanks for bringing back my luggage" I said. "Welcome love" he said. "Can I ask you a question?" he said while putting my clothes in the closet.  "Yeah" As we reached the front door he asked me a question.

"Why are not crying or screaming when you saw me?"

"Why would I scream?  are you famous or something?" I ask dumbfounded and  why would I scream.  "Yeah I'm famous were in a band called One direction." "ohh was all I said. "I better get going because the rest of the lads are finding me"

"bye famous person that I don't know that is famous " I said. He let out a deep chuckle."bye Jorielle"

I was going to ask why did he know my name but I remembered that I put my name on my wallet.  I closed the door as he left. 

I sit on the fluffy couch and turned on the telly.

Niall's P.O.V

After Knocking several times thr door finally opened. Thank God. I saw the girl I bumped yesterday with only a Towel?! I scan her petite body. Is

she trying to seduce me.

She quickly close the door. "What do you want?" She yelled at the door.  "Let me in first" I said with my thick Irish accent.

She slowly open the door and I notice that she's checking me out. I smirk at her and the blue eyes met the beautiful brown ones. "Done checking me out, love? "  My smirk grew wider.

"Don't call me love" she said while securing her towel. She shot me a glare. "Anyways why are you here? and Who are you? How did you-" I cut her off. 

"Easy with the questions, love" I said

"And for your information I'm not your love, okay?" She said. Feisty

"I'm  here because I think that we've exchanged luggage at the airport so, I'm returning it and I'm Niall Horan.. Uhhh." She  cut me by grabbing her luggage and pull her luggage and lift it.

I just watch her lift her luggage.  I want her to tell me that he needed my help. after watching her I decided to help her. I grab it and took it upstairs.  "where will I put it?"I asked. " just follow me" she said. 

She grab some clothes in her luggage  and I let her change.

Obviously, she is not a Directioner 'cause she doesn't know me.

All the girls throw themselves at me. It's not that I don't like it but sometimes it's so annoying.  They scream, cry, and fangirl infront of us. We really love our girls tho.

She exited the bathroom. She wears denim shorts with gold studs and a crop top. What the fuck?! She is fucking  hot! 

Oh God. That body. If she always wear like that I might take her virginity.

She grab something under her bed. my luggage.  She gave it to me and said "Well thanks for bringing back my luggage"  "Welcome, love" I teased

I can help but ask her. "Can I ask you something? " "Yeah"

When we reached the front door "Why are you not screaming or crying infront of me?" "Why would I scream? are you famous or something?"

She asked dumbfounded.  She isn't a fan of a boybands. Sooo I told her "Yeah I'm famous I'm in a band called  One Direction."

She form an "o" shape. "I better get going because the rest of the lads are finding me."

"Bye famous that I don't know  thst is famous"

I let out a deep chuckle and left.

I opened the door of my car and drove off.

A/N:

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