Saved By One Direction

Chapter 45

Rosie's POV:

"No, we just need to keep her away from electronic devices."

"How are we supposed to do that? She's a 16 year old girl."

My eyelids flew open and I slowly took in my surroundings. I was lying on the couch where I had fallen asleep, but Harry is gone. Everyone is gone.

I quietly walked over to the kitchen, where I heard the voices coming from.  I tried to go unnoticed, but of course that's not allowed.

I accidentally hit a pan that was sitting on the ground. It flew off the counter and crashed to the floor. The boys looked at me and started screaming, so naturally, I screamed too.

The screaming slowly got quieter, and then there was no noise left. Everyone stared at me and I stared back. Eventually I got bored.

"So what is this talk about keeping me away from electronics?" I asked. Louis' and Harry's eyes darted toward my phone which was sitting on the table.

"NO WAY." I shouted and we all took off toward the phone.

Harry reached it first and he grabbed it and ran towards the couch.

"GIVE IT TO ME. IT'S MINE." I screamed as I tackled him.

I took the phone and sat on him so he couldn't move. When Louis stepped towards me, I hissed at him. He then proceeded to retreat.

I unlocked my phone and pulled up twitter. All I could see was page after page of hate. I felt my mouth drop slightly.

"That's why we wanted to keep you away from electronics." Zayn said.

"Why do they all hate me so much? What did I do wrong?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"We don't know." Louis answered. I continued to scroll through pages of hate until Louis came and snatched my phone away, saying "No more of that."

"But Lou-"

"AAAGH." He then glared at me. "No buts."

"Fine. What are we going to do today?" I asked boredly.

The boys exchanged a glance and then looked back at me. "We are going to the fair." Niall squealed.

Harry smacked him on the head. "You weren't supposed to tell her!"

Niall looked down at his feet. "I know, but I just couldn't keep it in."

I raised my eyebrows at the boys as I laughed internally at them. "I'm going to go get ready then."

I went into my room and looked through my suitcases. I decided to wear black high-waisted shorts with a white gooey shirt and I threw on some silver sandals. I brushed through my hair but decided to leave it down in its natural waves, due to my laziness.

When I went into the kitchen the boys were ready to go. I grabbed a poptart to eat in the car. Paul ended up driving us to the fair. He dropped us off and said he'd be back in a few hours.

When we got inside there were less people than I was expecting. It wasn't deserted, but it wasn't crowded either.

We got onto rides quickly due to the short lines. We rode three or four coasters until I saw the ultimate ride.

"I want to ride that." I said pointing to a ride called the spinning spinner. Wow, creative name. Note the sarcasm.

I watched the ride. It is split into three sections with three spheres on each section. It started off slow and everything went in one big circle, like a clock. Then it picked up speed and went faster. Each section started to spin on its own and then last, the spheres themselves began to spin. The spinning speed was now magnified three times. To add to it, everything started going up and down.