The Wrong Number {A One Direction Fan-fiction}

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

"You girls be careful! And keep me posted on what you're up to!" my mom called back to me and Misty.

Misty and I were about to enter the plane. I picked Misty to go with me, of course. She was so excited. She was going to meet Harry Styles!!

We hadn't told anyone about meeting them. My friends would be all over me. They'd be begging me to take them. So we just said that we were going to Florida.

I smiled back at my mom. She shed a tear, but she was smiling. Why was she always so emotional? It's stupid. I turned around and Misty followed me onto the plane. We took our seats.

I saw a grin on Misty's face. I could tell she was very excited.

"Alex, I still don't believe you. This is too good to be true!" she said, grinning wider, if that's possible.

She was right. It is too good to be true. I thought about that. what if it wasn't Harry, and it was just a lie? Or maybe, Harry won't be at the airport when we get there. Maybe it was a rapist who picked up the phone?!

"WE'RE GONNA GET RAPED!" I shouted. I shouted that a bit too loud. Everyone around me was staring. Some looked scared. You don't even know how much I blushed. My face was probably redder then the hottest pepper in the world. I hid my face until I knew no one was looking.

"What was that?!" Misty said, shocked.

"Sorry. I was thinking out loud..." I said, still blushing.

Misty was even more shocked. "Uh, Alex... You do realize that you screamed that we were all going to get raped?!" she was whispering now. Which made things even more embaressing.

"Not everyone, only us," I explained.

Misty frowned. "Wow, that's so reassuring!"

"Seriously!" I said. "What if it was a creeper that was on the phone, and he's going to pick us up and rape us and murder us?!"

Misty hushed me. "You are being too loud!" she whispered. "and you may be right. Knowing Harry... This just doesn't seem like something he would do."

Misty didn't seem the least bit worried. Was she fine with being raped?! What the hell! I was freaking out, but her, she was calm.

"You seem okay with this! This is not something to be okay with!!" I said to her, slightly raising my voice.

"Shhh! I'm not okay with being raped and killed at all. But if we do end up being murdered, at least I'll be with my best friend." Misty said. She shot me a slight smile, which didn't help at all.

"Call the number again. Just to be sure." She suggested.

I agreed. I pulled out my phone. I went to call history. I took a deep breath. I redialed my phone.

It rang. It rang again. Once more. Then, an answer. "Hi, it's Niall. Harry is taking a wee."

I laughed. "Hi, this is Alex. I Uh... I was just letting you know that the flight should be leaving soon."

"Ah, you're the fan that's staying with us? How nice. It's a great this Harry did. Though Liam thinks otherwise." Niall said.

"ha, I know." I replied.

"Well, why don't you call back when you are getting close to landing. Harry and I will leave to pick you up." Niall suggested.

"Okay, goodbye," I said.

"Bye now." The call dropped.

I sighed. I turned to Misty, who had been watching me the whole time.

"Well?" she said.

"I still don't know." I said.

"Well that was a waste," Misty huffed.

"But I'm pretty convinced that it really is them." I reassured her.

Just then, a rushing girl came and sat down next to Misty and I.

"Why, ello there!" she said. She was brittish. "I'm running a little late, as you can see."

I smiled. "Hello."

I left it to Misty to introduce us, because I was so shy. As always. Ugh!

"I'm Misty, and this is Alex. Nice to meet you!"

The girl smiled. "Nice to meet you two."

Misty, being not shy, said, "So, are you going home from vacation?"

"Who would vacation in Michigan?" I asked jokingly.

But really, who would visit Michigan for fun? I was proud that I was from Michigan and all, but there are really no reasons to come here. It rains a lot, and you never know what to expect when it comes to weather. It could snow in the middle of April! Or even rain in the winter! And there were barley any tourist attractions. Not any by where I lived, anyway.

The girl laughed. She looked like our age. I wasn't sure, though.

"I actually came here because my family moved here. But I decided to move in with my boyfriend, back in London," explained the girl. "My name is Kirsten, by the way."

Out if curiosity, I asked, "What's your boyfriend's name?"

Kirsten looked hesitant. As if she didn't want to tell us. Did she not trust us? Well, we had only met seconds ago, but still.

"I really shouldn't tell you. Sorry. We wanted to keep it a secret for multiple reasons..." Kirsten's voice drifted off.

"Oh, that's fine," I replied. No. Actually, it wasn't. I just wanted to know his name!

"So, um..." said Misty, trying to break the silence. "how old are you?"

"16," she said.

"oh, same here!" said Misty, pointed to both of us.

I was right. Same age.

"my boyfriend, however, is 18." said Kirsten.

Well, someone is full of their boyfriend! Talking about him, but not telling us his name. Snob.

Misty quickly spoke, "Harry, Liam, and Niall are 18, too! Ha, sorry. Huge Directioner."

Kirsten's eyes widened and she started to blush.

"Wait a second... Are you dating-"

"HUSH!" said Kirsten. "Yes, I'm dating Niall. But that needs to be kept a secret! No one must know."

Niall? From One Direction? Which one was he? Wow. I'm about to live with them for a whole week, and I don't even know who is who.

Misty was excited. "oh my gosh no way! Niall Horan? Really! You're so lucky! But why would you want that a secret?"

"Just, the press and all... I don't want people surrounding me and asking me questions." said Kirsten.

"Well we are going to his house too!" I pitched in.

Kirsten looked puzzled. Then she started to laugh. "You guys are nice and all, but I just met you. And the boys wouldn't want random fans with me!"

She obviously didn't understand. She really thought that we would just go with her? No, sweetheart. Everything isn't about yourself! I didn't really like this girl, but Misty was getting a kick out of her. Ugh.

"no, see, Alex here accidentally called Harry Styles. And he invited us to spend a week with them at their house," Misty explained, smiling.

Kirsten was surprised and shocked. "Oh," she let out. She didn't want us to be at the house. I could tell. She tried covering it up with a smile, but that didn't get past me.

She's stupid. Poor Niall. He has to put up with her. Ugh. This is going to be a long flight...

Hi, guys. That chapter was really short, I know. More will be up soon. This is my first story on Wattpad. I'm using my iPod to type. So please, bare with me and keep reading :3 if you like to, vote and tell a friend! Thanks!

~ Sophia