Knocking on my Door

Chapter 2

The boys and Danny cheered, while I mentally groaned. Can't stand One Direction, and now they're staying over.

"OK," the curly-haired one said. "You probably know who we are-" I interrupted him, rather harshly.

"Actually I don't," Danny's eyes widened.

"I'll tell you who they are later," she whispered. I rolled my eyes.

"Fine," then I started heading to the basement, where they'll be sleeping. They followed.

"Stay right there," I said, getting a stool and climbing up on it. I got some sleeping bags out and tossed them at the boys.

"Rules," I said, still on the stool. "No walking around naked-"

"Like you wouldn't like to see that." Curly-wurly said, winking. I pretended to vomit and the boys, except Curly-Wurly, laughed. Then comments like "Burn!" and "Hazza, you just got shot down!", were passed. I was about to say other rules, but Danny came down, so I left it at that.

Danny rushed down and looked furiously for something on the shelf behind me. She accidentally pushed me and I nearly fell. However, the one with the wavy brown hair, (who was nearest to me), came to my rescue.

Than Danny grabbed my hand and jerked me away from the boy.

"I can't find my magazines," Danny whispered, urgently. "So come here." She dragged me in front of the boys. I was older but also weaker and thinner.

"Boys," Danny said, "my sister here," she pointed to me, "Doesn't have a clue who you guys are." The guys dramatically gasped.

"Yea," Danny agreed. "So Angel, meet Harry," she pointed to Curly-Wurly. "He's the flirty and charming one, but he's very loyal too." I rolled my eyes as he winked at me.

"Is this really necessary?" I asked. Danny nodded.

"That's Louis," she said pointing to the one with the spiked brown hair. He grinned goofy. "He's the crazy, funny one." Danny continued.

"I also love carrots." Louis added.

I looked at the clock in the basement; nearly midnight.

"That's Zayn," Danny pointed to the one I bit. "He's the shy, mysterious one." Zayn glared at me, looking at the teeth marks on his hand.

"Sorry...", I said to him. He shrugged.

"Who knew she could say sorry?", Louis whispered to Harry.

"Anyway," Danny continued, "That's Liam, probably who you'll get on with most. Smart and sensible with little tweaks of immature." she said, pointing to the wavy-haired one. He gave me a polite smile, unlike the others who either flirted, glared or grinned crazily. I smiled back at him.

"And lastly, Niall", Danny pointed to the blonde one. "Cute, funny and Irish!!", Niall gave me a crooked smile.

"Do you have any food?", he asked. "Kind of hungry." There was a chorus of 'yea's and 'me too's. Before I could blink, Danny already ran up stairs. I sighed. Why did this girl have to 'love' One Direction.

"So your name is Angel?", Louis asked. "Ironic, you've been a demon to us." Zayn laughed, probably agreeing.  

"Hey," Harry bugged in. "Be nice to the preety girl." as soon as he put his arm around me, I shrugged it off. 

"Look," I reasoned. "I don't need to be nice to you, the only reason your even staying is because my sister likes you all." with that I stomp up to my room. 

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