Could you call this fate? A One Direction Fan Fiction

Chapter 5: So why is One Direction at your house?

“I want this!” “This looks good!” “Can you make this?” The boys were running up and down the isles of Costco pretty much throwing in whatever food they could get their hands on. Luckily it was a Monday afternoon so no crazy fans noticed them, because we were getting a lot of really weird looks.

“Sorry bout this” Liam whispered into my ear, I giggled as shivers ran down my spine, why was this happening?

“It’s fine, I am enjoying it actually” I replied with a smile “Crap what time is it?”

“Um 4:30 why?”

“I have to go, I have practice!” I practically yelled, the boys all turned around and stared at me

“Practice?” Harry questioned

“Err yeah I have swim practice at 5:00, luckily its not too far from here but if I wanna get there on time we have to leave” I paused staring at the floor “Now”

“Now? Why can’t you just skip?” Niall stomped his foot like a five year old

“I-I-I just can’t, I am really close to something that I have been working for my whole life” I tried to say without sounding rude

“Okay, well this clearly means a lot to you, so you go, we will finish up here and meet you at your place at… what time?”

“8- My practice ends at 8, but how will you guys get ho— “

“8!?!? Your practice ends at 8?” The boys half yelled at me with shocked faces

“Um… yeah? What’s the problem?” I said as I started to guide them to the exit

“That’s a three hour practice” Zayn looked at me as if to say ‘duh’

“Okay, so?”

“That’s a long ass practice” Harry replied grabbing yet another thing off the selves

“Harry! Watch the langue, and no not really, that’s how long my normal practices are. Anyway guys, I really have to get going, can you find a ride to my place?”

“Yeah! Don’t worry about it”

“Okay! Thanks guys! See you at like 8:15! “ I started to walk out when I yelled back at them “Oh yeah! My friends are coming over at 8:30 so don’t make a mess!” and then I ran out of the store to my car.

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“Guys I’m back!” I sighed as I came through the front door shutting it behind me. I threw my bag on the ground collapsing with it.

“Emma!!!” I heard feet stomping as the boy’s came running towards me. It went silent. Then Liam spoke

“Emma?”

“Hmm?”

“Why are you laying on the ground?”

“Because I’m tired, and too lazy to move”

“Come on boys, help her up” I heard feet shifting and before I could realize what was happening I was standing up straight with my feet planted on the ground. I mumbled a thanks and headed towards the kitchen. To my surprise it was totally clean, I walked over to the pantry and opened it to find piles and piles of food, everywhere. I sighed and walked over to my purse.

“How much do I owe you guys for the food?” I asked as I pulled out my wallet

“Nothing.” Liam said putting his hand over mine. It was like electricity went through my veins, what was happening?