The door swung open and Amy and I continued to trail two steps behind the security guard, as we didn't want to come close to losing sight of him.
We walked down a hallway that seemed to have hundreds of doors on either side. After we walked down it for what seemed like 10 minutes, we came to an abrupt stop in front of a door that said One Direction.
"Now girls," the security guard turned to us, "you two will be the last fans to see them today because you took forever to find me," he mumbled. "You are to act proper, don't be rude, or the boys may ask you to leave. Now are you ready?"
Amy and I tightly grabbed each others hands, gave each other a quick glance and nodded.
"Alrighty then, girls I present to you, One Direction."
The door swung open.
The room was silent as we stepped into it and five heads suddenly swung our way.
"Hhhh-iiiiii," a few voices rang out in unison, causing me to chuckle slightly.
My eyes glanced at the five boys that were sprawled out thorugh the room. Niall was sitting at a table in the corner of the room, a box of pizza three quarters of the way gone, a piece of pizza halfway in his mouth. Liam was sitting next to Niall with his laptop out, typing away, on twitter I imagined. Zayn was sitting in the middle of the room in a beanbag chair filddling with his phone, his hair perfect as always. Louis and Harry were both sprawled out on the maroon couch, both their feet were on the coffee table, Louis was poking Harry, who seemed to be asleep.
"Harry. Wakey, wakey. we have company, jeez the other girls just barely left," Louis quietly spoke to Harry.
"Argh. Huh. Uh. What?" Harry rubbed his eyes and yawned, the cutest yawn I had ever seen.
"We have our last two fans to see today," Louis replied and then spoke to us, "we didn't think you two were coming, that perhaps you lot got lost or something," he chuckled.
"Oh sorry, we didn't mean to take so long, we just needed a moment is all," Amy confidently said.
"Well that's fine and you're here now, that's all that matters. Well come on boys, lets introduce ourselves, even though these two," he pointed to Amy and I, "probably already know who we are, so lets just get their names."
The five boys stood up and stood in a line.
"Hey. I'm Amy Quinn," Amy spoke loudly and confidently, as she slightly waved at the boys. Damn I wish as was a cool, calm, and collected as her, jeez I was practically peeing my pants.
I didn't say anything, i just stared at the gorgeous faces of my five idols in awe. Amy had to elbow me in the ribs to get me back to reality. My face went red and the boys chuckled.
"Erm. Sorry," I quietly said. "I'm Emmma Lilac,"I spoke to the ground, still embarresed from my daze.
"What's that hun? I couldn't hear you," it was Harry, his green eyes looked at me devilishly. What was he up to?
"I-I'm Emma Lilac," I spoke slightly louder, yet still very quietly.
"Okay, boys I don't know about you, but I could barely hear her talk," Harry turned to the boy and they nodded their heads in agreement," and you know what happens when we people talk quietly don't you? It means they're nervous. And you know what I do to people that are nervous? I make them un-nervous."
With that Harry leaped forward out the the line of boys and came straight for me, with his hands outstretched.
"I tickle them until they speak loud enough for us to hear them!"
