As I drove my car to the store I knew something was different. As I walked inside there was a group of girls surrounding five boys with British accents. Everyone that came into the store had to get a ticket for whatever reason. My ticket number was #G2346 of course I go around doing my shopping.
All of a sudden I heard "Number #G2346 you have to come here right now! Or you will be thrown out of the store." I was frightened so I quickly walked to the stage where my number was drawn. One of the boys asked me "What is your name love?" I stuttered "My - my name is - is Emily." I saw that same boy wink at me.
The audience clung onto every word that the boys told them. I tried to pay attention, but the boy with the curly brown hair had me in a trace. Every time he would look at me I would look away as quick as I could. The same boy asked "Emily, how old are you?" I looked confused and he repeated the question with patience. I replied "I am 16 years old." He continued "Did you know that you won a week with us?" I shook my head and my ponytail whipped my face as I was shaking my head.
He laughed "Of course you wouldn't know because you were staring at me." Oh no! I thought - I was caught staring at him. He winked at me again! The cute boy explained "Since we called your ticket number. You have the chance to spend a week with us. Do you even know who we are?" I answered "You guys look vaguely familiar. I'm sure that I've seen you on TV and on the news. But, I can't recall your names or the band you're in." The blonde boy chuckled "Why. We're One Direction. And I'm currently single like Harry over there." That comment made me giggle because a handsome boy like Harry couldn't still be single. I mean that's ridiculous.
On may way home while the boys were tailing me in their Grabber Blue Mustang. They have no idea how much I love Mustangs or how much I love them. I listened to my old radio station 102.7 and switched it to 97.9. I sang to every song that played. Once I got home the boys had to wait for me to park my Blue Tesla in my garage. Of course my parents weren't home. The best thing was that my brother was at school still. If my brother was home he would be a snitch and tell my parents that I brought boys home.
The house was quiet and peaceful. The way I like it. At least, I finished my shopping for today and winning the contest wouldn't let me ruin that for myself. Well, it was quiet until the boys walked into the house. Harry was laughing so hard he started crying when he walked in. Louis was calming himself down. Liam was trying to ignore them. Zayn was in tears. Niall wasn't laughing either.
I sat onto the couch after turning on the lights. I turned on the TV and changed the channel to my recordings and started to watch Full House. Liam and Niall sat down next to me. Harry, Louis, and Zayn walked over to my counter in the kitchen. I skipped the commercials and continued to watch the Full House episode.
While we started watching the next episode Harry came over to join us. He told us "Louis started to get disgusting and I couldn't stand it any more. So I left them in the kitchen." We all started to laugh. After Harry said that Zayn came into the room. Zayn explained "Emily, you don't want to know what goes on in Louis mind." I got up to walk into the kitchen. Louis was in there laughing and walking in circles. Louis was acting crazy. I came up to him and shook him until he came to his senses.
Louis asked me "Emily, where am I?" I answered "You're on my kitchen. Now we're going into my living room to watch TV. Okay? Good." I walked him to the living room. I yelled "Look who decided to join us!" Everyone turned to look. The boys looked so quickly that their heads could've come off. I ran back in the kitchen and yelled "Boys snacks!!!!!!!" They ran into the room and snatched away all of the food I set out on the table.
Finally, it was the end of the day. The boys were taking me out to dinner. In the car I sat next to Harry. During the ride we talked to each other. Once we got there the boys had Harry and I sit at a table together. Harry thought it was awkward and I thought it was cute. The date was pretty awkward in the beginning and got pretty hot near the end. Harry warmed up and started breaking the ice by telling jokes. I would tell some jokes every now and then.
Harry walked me home and we were hand in hand. As I got home Harry walked me inside. When we got to my room. Harry kissed me until I fell asleep listening to his soothing voice.
