chapter 4- Im in heaven

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I felt sick as someone tries to shake me awake.

"oh my God...is she dead?" I hear a British voice say. I moan quietly and I hear someone burp.

"oh jezz Niall..."

"what?"

wait....Niall?

I start to open my eyes and I see Zayn.

"Z-Zayn?" He nods yes and he sighs in relief. I look closer at his eyes and they look moist, like he was about to cry. I hold my head as I sit up and everything is a blurry blob again.

"ugggghhh...." I say as I hold my head.

"you OK miss?" Says another British voice.

"I guess....I had the best dream-that the entire One Direction band was in my house!" someone hands me my glasses and I put them one and gasp. it wasn't a dream. THE Harry Styles pulls away from me as he handed me back my glasses. I squeaked and I tried not to have a fan girl attack. They boys laugh making me blush. From the corner of my eye I see a crack,

"Aw MAN!" I say enraged.

"what's wrong love?" Asks Zayn giving me butterflies in my stomach.

"m-my glasses are cracked...and these were my good pair!" Niall slurps down more noodles and he says with a mouth full of food,

"do you hwave anwader pwar?" I nod yes and Liam gives him a stern look and Niall swallows his food. I start to give up but my legs say no making me sit back down. I sigh and grab onto the table and the to pull me up....buuuut I forgot I had a cover for it and the food from the table came down ruining my clothes. I blushed a dark red as Harry, Louis, and Niall laugh loudly. Liam looks at them,

"Don't be so rude guys!" They nod OK but couldn't stop laughing. Oddly, Zayn picks me up making me blush more.

"where's your room?" He asks me as he heads for the stairs. I gulp,

"it's the first door to the left" he nods ok and starts to carry me to my room. I hold on tight to Zayn not wanting the stairs to end but they did, and he walked into my room. His jaw dropped as he looks at my wallpaper/poster covered walls. I bite my bottom lip as he sets me down and I'm able to stand. Then I hear Louis say,

"hey um...we're sorry for-woah" he says as he walks into my room and Harry following. They don't touch my personal stuff, which I appreciated but then they saw my dolls.

"Oh wow!" Says Harry as he picks up two of the dolls.

"Don't touch them!"

"why not?" ask Louis as he takes the others and looks at them. I blush,

"their um...collectibles." I say as Zayn starts to look around to.

"oh...ok" Says Harry, but the tone of his voice says other side wise. Then both of their lips curl into a grin as they take my dolls and run out of my room.

"HEY!" I say wanting to chase then but decide against it. I groan agitated as I look at Zayn.

"your a huge fan I see." he says with a smile. I nod and he starts to leave and says,

"I'll make sure they won't damage your 'collectibles' " he says with a grin and he walks out of my room. I shut it and lock in. I lay down on ny bed with a sigh.

how does this happen

I think to myself. but then I sit up, remembering I had to change-again. I get up and go to my closet but not before I kiss my best Zayn poster and I smile. I open my closet with one swift movement and I start to change.

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