Chased [1D Fanfic :]

Asked out.

I woke up the following morning, it was a Saturday, so no need for work. Skye was crowded around me, with big starry eye, like she needed to tell me something really important.

"W-what do you want?" I turned towards my clock, which read 6:34AM, what was so important that she had to wake me at such a time? She held the note which read Louis's number on it. My pupils seemed to widen.

"And may I ask how did you get hold of this?" She stared down at me some more, I pushed her away and  leaned onto the back of my bed. I pushed away my covers and say with my legs crossed.

"He gave it me? Now hand that back." I snatched it out of her hand, and shoved it into my pocket. Not looking very pleased, I went back to bed for a bit. 

"Don't worry, I've already rang them a couple of hundred times, after about 5 they stopped answering. Sorry!" She strutted out the room. I am going to kill my sister. I swear to god, if you gave me the chance I would not fear to hesitate.

I didn't obviously go back to sleep, I ran downstairs and followed her into the kitchen, I sat on one of the stools while she leaned against the fridge and ate a banana.

"You did what?!" I screamed in her face, she's practically ruined my chances of ever speaking to the boys again.

"I already said. Why does it bother you? I thought you hated crappy pop groups such as One Direction?" She leaned on the counter top as she ate her banana.

"Do you just want to be proved right? You're such a little bitch, why would you do this?" I leaned my head on the desk, pushing back my uncombed and untamed messy hair.

"Basically yes. Because you rushed me yesterday and I looked a mess! I bet One Direction would totally of chose me if I had make up on!" I was utterly shocked, she ruined my chance with this one and lifetime guy just because she had no make up on?

"Wait, just because of that? Oh my god, you're such a crazy bitch!" I stormed out the kitchen, I wasn't going to cry. It was just some boys....but some horrifically perfect boys. I really can't believe her. 

I didn't speak to her for the rest of the day, I stayed in my room and was basically on tumblr for the rest of the night. I kept having a little glimpse at the note Louis gave me. It had his number with a little smiley face and a kiss. Bless him. I wondered if I should give it a chance, ring him one last time. But... If he wanted to talk to me, don't you think he already would have? I sighed. I guess it was time to go back to my normal life, I doubt I'll ever see a celebrity like them lot to come in to our Diner again.

Then my phone rang. I hesitated to answer it, not because I didn't want to, because of the awesome ring tone! I started laughing, I really liked it. I answered it soon enough.

"H-hello? Is that Delilah? It's Louis." His voice seemed shy and timid, unusual for a boy as famous as him.

"Yeah, you okay?" I smiled as if I was talking to him in person, still slightly nervous.

"Yeah, I'm fine uh thanks. I was wondering... want to come to our hotel? We're only in town for a couple of more days and then were out on tour. We want to spend some of our last days here with you." I couldn't help but squeal, i threw the phone on to my bed and danced around. I quickly realised the conversation wasn't over and he was still talking to me.

"If you didn't already here me squeel, then yeah.", I laughed, I heard laughing in the background as well,"Is someone there?"

"The rest of the boys and here to. Actually, want to come around now? We have the rest of the day of and don't really have anything to do..." Um, yes.