Chapter Five: An Unforgettable Game of Twister

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Hey guys, once again thanks for reading! Still buzzing with excitement because I just heard that Harry Styles announced his world tour, my sister told me the minute it became official ;) This chapter is a little longer, I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. Have a great day, everyone!

Here a quick recap on how the last chapter ended:
I made my way down the stairs and opened the front door. Oh. My. Freaking. GOSH! I stood there staring at the three guys standing on the porch. My mind could not quite comprehend what I was looking at so I simply stood there and tried to take in the faces of Liam Payne, Niall Horan and Harry Styles. Louis voice from behind me, stifled with laughter, brought me back to reality. "Oh yes, I forgot to mention: The guys said they were going to drop by tonight!"

I blinked. Blinked again. But whenever I opened my eyes the guys were still there, standing only a few feet away from me. Louis jumped down the last few steps of the stairs and seconds later I felt his presence next to me. "Boys, meet Abby! She is a big fan of our music and from the look of it she's pretty freaked out right now. Abby, if you can hear me right now, I'd like to introduce you to my best mates Liam, Niall and Harry." I slowly turned my head and glared at Louis, then focussed my eyes back on the three good-looking men in front of me. I still hadn't said a word and I wasn't sure whether to trust my voice.

Liam smiled and took a step closer. "Hi Abby, nice to meet you! Louis hasn't stopped talking about you since you ran into each other on Tuesday!" he added with a smirk. "Yeah, our Lou was pretty excited when he came into the studio the next morning" Harry said and wiggled his eyebrows at me. I heard Louis groan next to me but I didn't feel sorry for him. He was a traitor for not warning me about the boys! Niall chuckled and his chuckle finally snapped me out of the shock phase I was currently in.

"Louis" I whispered, well aware of the curious gazes of the other three One Direction members in front of me. He leaned down to me. "Yes, love?" he whispered back with a grin. "Pinch me" I said and kept staring at the three guys on the porch who now exchanged amused looks. A sharp pain jolted through my arm and I flinched hard. "Sweet Lord!" I exclaimed and rubbed my arm. I shot a death glare at Louis. "What the hell did you do that for?" Louis looked at me in confusion. "But you said-" "I know what I said, but that hurt like hell!" I whined and gave Louis another stern look.

Laughter erupted next to us and reminded me that we had company. I slightly blushed, embarrassed by my little fangirl attack. "Uhm, yeah, hi guys" I said, trying to sound cool. "Sorry about my little freak out, but I'm sure my presence has left you stunned as well!" I pretended to flick my hair over my shoulder although it was up in a bun and tried to straighten up in an attempt to look taller. Louis patted my shoulder. "No need to stretch, it wouldn't make a big difference to your 5'2 feet." He smirked, making fun of my size. "You're one to talk! Have you been posing on tippy toes for you last photo shoot again? Or have you finally accepted that you're a small bean?" I said sweetly and looked at him innocently. Niall made a noise between a giggle and a chough. "As much as I enjoy to see Louis being told off, I was wondering, if we could please go inside now. I find the couch much more comfortable than standing out here all night."

The five of us went over to the living room and made ourselves comfortable. I made sure that I sat at the edge of the couch, so I wouldn't sit next to more than One Direction member at the time. I wasn't sure if I'd be able to handle it just yet. I ended up next to Louis and although I was still mad at him, his presence soothed me a little. "So Abby, what do you do?" Harry asked from his spot next to Louis once everyone had settled down. "I still go to university. I'll finish my undergraduate degree next year and then I'm planning on doing a master's degree on top." I said, grimacing at the thought of the heaps of work I'd have to go through. "Oh and I also work at a local bakery so I can support my parents at least a little. They pay for half of my rent but I try to cover everything else like food and power and stuff. I just don't have the time to work more than twice a week." I shrugged.

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