Stay With Me

Chapter 2

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**Two Weeks Later**

I cannot believe that in just 48 hours I will be dancing in front of the members of One Direction. Their plane flies in at 3pm today! That's 2 hours away! I am so nervous to meet them. What if I'm not good enough? What if they hate me? Oh my gosh...

It's a 1 hour drive to the airport so I have to find a way to make this hour of waiting to leave go faster. I tie my hair up in a messy ponytail and put on some faded skinny jeans. I find my favourite shirt which is loose and hangs off one shoulder. It has a cute pattern of a kitten playing will a ball of string on the red material. I'm just about to make my way to the bathroom of my apartment to fix my make-up when there is a knock at the door. Who the hell would that be?

I walk down the stairs and towards my front door and open it.

"Heyy loser, what's happening?" My 17 year old idiot brother pushes me aside and walks into the kitchen.

"Jake! I have to be some where in about less than an hour and a half! Make this quick! What do you want from me now?"

"Where would you be going? And can't I visit my favourite sister without being accused of wanting something from her?" He opened the fridge door and rumaged around before picking up an apple.

"I'm going out ok! I have to pick someone up from the airport. What do you want?" I sighed and followed him to where he was leaning on my kitchen bench.

"Oooh who?" He took a bite of his.. I mean, my.. apple.

"You remember Louis? Best friend? Now in a famous boyband? Remember?" I asked, trying to jog his memory.

"OH! Him! Can I come!? Please?"

"No. He has others coming with him and I don't have enough room in the car for all of you. Maybe you can stay and mind my apartment while I go get them".

"Fine then".

"Thanks". I ruffled his hair and went back upstairs to fix my make up.

"So how come he's in town anyway?" Jake shouted from the kitchen.

"He's here for my performance on Friday".

"Oh cool!"

I swiped the mascara across my eyelashes and pursed my lips. There. I'm ready. I ran down the stairs and grabbed my keys.

"Don't go anywhere ok. I'll be home in about two hours. Help yourself to food and... Whatever you get it. Bye".

"See ya" Jake called as I closed the door.

I walked to my 2009 VW beetle, climbed in and started the engine. I pulled out into the street and made my way to the airport.

*At the Airport*

A lady's voice announces over the speakers that flight number DJ1059 has just landed! That's them! I make my way to the entry terminal, find a chair and wait for them to come out. The passengers all pile out into the terminal to find family or a way to get out. I keep a look out for the boys but there's no sign of them. I take out my lipgloss and moisturise my suddenly chapped lips. Where are they!?

Suddenly a hand grabbed my on the shoulder. I jumped in fright and turned around to a man wearing sunglasses and a beanie. Louis! I jumped up and hugged him tightly. The rest of the band came following in behind him with their bags.

"Where were you?"

"Private jet". Louis winked at me. "One of the perks of being famous".

"Oooh that makes sense. Come on let's go!"

The boys followed me out of the airport and we made our way to my car.

"A beetle!!" Harry yelled. "That is so awesome!"

We all climbed in and I pulled out of the car park while the boys told me everything that had been happening for the rest of the trip home.