We can only go in One Direction (One Direction fan fiction)

"I Think I Would Be A... Toilet!" (Chpt. 10)

Done! It took me a long time, but I finally finished! Arn't you proud of me!? Tenth chapter! Whoo! Lol! I'm hyper and tired don't judge my blabber! Ok, you can read now! And thank you for fanning! You know who you are! ;D

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“Why does this keep happening?” I asked myself, before turning to face the band that it half seemed like, was staking me. “Well, hi again…?” I mumbled since Jessie was still majorly star-struck.  You would think she would realise that they are kind of normal people after talking to them for a couple minutes. But nope. I think she still believes they were sent down from heaven and should be placed on a pedestal for some-what decent singing. 

“Hi!” Niall said and smiled at us, the others nodded or waved with a small, ‘hey’ 

“‘Don’t mean to pry… but, um, who were you…err… gracing, with your nice voice mail?” Liam asked, raising his hand up a little 

I waited for Jessie to answer, since it was HER brother, but when she didn't I simply said, “Her loser of a brother who doesn’t understand the meaning of ‘psychopath’.” And I shrugged. 

“Alrighty then.” Liam said, looking like he was sorry he even asked. 

“Yup.” I answered, looking at my phone, hoping James would pry himself away from the psycho and come get us.   

“So, what are you doing here?” Jessie finally spoke up after a minute, she was probably forced into it from the awkward silence, “Out here I mean… ‘cause it’s kind of your concert.” She said, her voice a little higher than normal

“Were not leaving town for a week or so, so we thought we would go explore.” Louis said, “Like pirates!” 

Jessie and Niall laughed, but everyone else just chuckled half-heartedly, not really finding it all to funny. 

I looked up, “So, at 3am on a Saturday, you all felt like being pirates?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at him

“Yup!” he rocked on his heels and bounced a little

“How are you not tired?!” I asked, just sitting there for that long made me want to sleep!

“You know those ‘5hour energy’ things? Well, lets just say they are super amazing to have around before, during and after a performance.” Zayn said, actually taking one out of his pocket and showing us 

“Well then.” I muttered, looking down at my phone again. still. No. awns- WAIT! ITS RINGING! “Shh!” I waved my hand in who ever was talking’ s direction.

I answered the phone and held it to my ear but didn't say anything, “Hello…?” James asked after a couple seconds of silence, “Right then, Ok, I'm sorry your almighty, Skyler. Please forgive me for not answering.” He muttered in an annoyed tone, I smiled to myself and spoke up. 

“I hate you.” I said in a cheery tone. “How could you ditch us here for 3 hours?! And on Jessie’s birthday too? What's wrong with you?” I questioned,

“Her birthday was yesterday…” He muttered, using the same excuse I did earlier when I was trying to get out of coming to this thing. 

“If that didn't work for me, then it doesn’t work for you!” I said, remembering him laughing at me when I freaked out in the car. “Now where are you?” I asked, knowing it was at least a half of an hours drive from Jessie’s house, and I think Kristen lives even farther than that, 

“Umm… aboutanhouraway…” he said 

“Are you kidding me?! An hour?” I demanded, getting a little pissed off from lack of sleep.