Wait... They're OUR Neighbors?

The Start of An Adventure (To Say the Least)

     He looked at me like I was going to start screaming, which I was pretty close to doing, but I kept my composure. I sat up straighter and smiled at him. 
     "Um... Yeah. It was about two o'clock in the morning and we could hear your music from our rooms. My friend was really angry about it and she had to go to work at four o'clock so she was upset that she got woken up at two o'clock. It's a scheduling thing. Like, I don't mind if you do in the afternoon and into late night, but the early morning stuff is a little bit bother some." I said, rambling more like. He chuckled and pat my shoulder, giving it a slight squeeze.

    "Hey, calm down. I understand. We are so sorry. We didn't know anyone moved in until this morning actually. We've been out of town for the past few months. Last we knew, no one was living there, so we usually let the music be as loud as we want it. I will talk to the others and let them know. But thank you for not screaming at me or anything." he said, chuckling a little bit. I just nodded and smiled. He just sat there with me for a few minuets. "Okay, well, I guess I should introduce myself." he put his hand out for a handshake. "My name is Liam Payne, nice to meet you..." 
     "Infinity. Infinity Skye. But most people call me Finny." I said, shaking his hand. We smiled at each other and he pulled his hand away. "So, if I may ask, are you the Liam Payne from One Direction?" I ask, knowing the answer already, but I still wanted him to tell me himself.

     He sighed and nodded. "Yep, I sure am. I'm Liam Payne from One Direction." he said, a bit of annoyance in his voice. It was like he was expecting me to scream and jump around like so many other people would do.

    "Cool." I say, a shrug following. He looked at me, almost in shock. "What? I mean, yeah, I'm a fan of the band and the music. But I'm not the kind of fan to go crazy over everything you do. You're a human, just like me and my friend. Why would I have a freak out over another human?" I explained as to why I wasn't about to go crazy over him talking to me.

      He smiled and nodded. "Thanks... I have to go back in, but maybe you could come over later?" he asked, standing up, offering his hand to help me up. I take it and pull myself up. I think for a moment and sigh. 
     "I can't. I have to work at three and I don't get off until around eleven. The bakery gets pretty messy and I have to close up. So it take a bit of time to actually come home." I said. He nodded and shrugged.

     "That's okay. I'll talk to my people and see if we're busy this weekend. Maybe your friend can come over as well." he said, scratching at one of the tattoos on his arm. I nodded.
      "For sure, I'll talk to her and see if she can take this weekend off." I said as I stepped off the porch. "Oh, and don't worry about me saying anything about your guys being here, I'm not a complete asshole. I'm only an asshole when I'm sassing someone off." I said, winking at him and turning around, walking towards me house. I heard him chuckle and then the door close behind me. I smiled as I heard a loud yell from one of the open windows. Probably waking the others. 
      Once I was home, I saw that it was now two o'clock, an hour before I'm suppose to go to work. I sigh and head upstairs, grabbing my work clothes and back down to my car. As I was unlocking my car and putting everything in the back, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I jumped again and I looked to see it was Liam's security person. "What is it with you people and sneaking up on people? I swear I'm going to have a heart attack because of you." I said, clutching my shirt dramatically. The security guy chuckled. 
       "I just wanted to apologize for being rude earlier. I was just tired and I wasn't sure if you were a fan that some how figured out where they live." he said, rubbing his neck awkwardly. "Oh and Liam wanted to know if he could get your number so you could set things up when you both have time." he said, holding out a piece of paper for me to write my number on. I chuckled. 

       "Sure. He just wants all of this." I say, making a silly gesture to my self. The security guy chuckled. 
       "Oh sure, anyway, here you go." he hands me a pen and the paper. I write down my mobile number and hand it back to him. "Thank you. Also, my name's Paul if you were wondering." he said. 
        "I was going to ask, but thanks for telling me without me having to ask. Saves a lot of time. But yeah, that's my mobile number, tell Liam to text me anytime." I say. "I have to get going, but thanks for catching me before I left." I get into my car and before I could reach out to close my own door, Paul closed it for me and tapped the top of my car. I smile and back out, driving down the road and away from the house and the boys next door.