One Girl, Five Directions.

Chapter 1

A/N This is my first time at writing a fanfic, so please don't judge. Keep in mind that it's called 'fiction' for a reason, and everything that happnens in it is intentional. Please enjoy! Rate/Comment/fat and what not :) xx

-Danielle x

P.S Credit to @BoobearsAss for helping me :) Check out her fanfic!

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"Are you sure you have everything?" asked mum

"Yes," i mumbled as i climbed out of my car, raindrops falling against the window.

"I love you," i say to mum as i walk inside the airport.

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Waiting patiently for my flight to be called I see a group of girls wearing One Direction shirts, "It would be a dream come true if i met them," I mumbled quietly to myself.

"Flight 98 to Doncaster, England is now boarding," a voice called over the speaker, I got out my ticket and found my seat which was first class paid by my father Paul Higgins.

"Finally," I said after 22 hours of flying, I walk around the airport looking for my dad "Bree?" I heard a deep voice call, As i spun myself around I saw my dad standing there with a smile on his face.

"Dad!" i screamed running at him with full speed, dropping my bags.

"Glad you made it here alright," he chuckled, beaming his well-known smile at me. "Let's go home before we get seen,"

By who?

"Where's your car?" i said in a cheery voice

"Right here," he said pointing to a black van in the corner of the carpark.

"That's your car?" I said, my smile faded

"Yes.. Is there something wrong with it?"

"No," I hesitated. "It's just so big for one person," I said looking at it.

" I will explain later," he said as he climbed in.

About 20 minutes of driving dad stops at the front of a beautiful white manson,

"You wish you lived here dad," I said giggling, but the gates suddenly open,

"I do," he said with a smug grin on his face.

"Holy shit," I whispered.

As he pulled up, i climbed out of the black van.

"Welcome home," He said, signaling me to walk in, as i look around i hear shouting coming from upstairs.

"Your room is upstairs 3rd room on the left,"

"Thanks dad," I said walking up the stairs, walking into the bedroom "it's massive!" i murmured to myself, opening the door which lead into a bathroom.

"Oh my god!" I screamed as I saw Zayn from One Direction looking into the bathroom mirror.

Zayn Jumped at the sound of my scream, beforw grinning widely at me.

"Oh hey, Bree!" he chuckled, shooting me a flash of his gorgeous smile.

"How do you know my name?" I said while hypaventalating, next thing i notice dad walked in staring widely at me.

"Zayn, put a shirt on!" He smirked, in a demanding voice.

"Why is Zayn Malik in your house?" I said trying to hide my excitment

"Oh I'm One Direction's manager," he said as if it was nothing.

"Holy Shit, Why didn't you tell me?" i said Jumping up and down, as dad started walking away I heard 'Gotta Be you' on the radio, I race downstairs to see One Direction singing along.

Not taking any notice where I was walking i tripped down the last few stairs "Ouch," i shouted

"Are you alright?" i heard the boys say, rushing towards me

"I'm fine" smiling as Zayn and Liam helped me off the floor anad lead me to the couch were Niall was sitting

"Would you like anything?" Louis asked walking to the kitchen,

"Something to eat" I asked while noticing Niall smiling at me,

"Here you go" Louis handed me the plate of cookies which niall stared at

"Want some?" I asked Niall who already scoffed half the cookies down

"No thanks, I'm off to bed" Niall said as he raced upstairs. I was sitting alone on the couch until Harry sugested we watch their documentary 'Up all Night'.

Harry's POV

Bree looked cute as she was falling asleep and resting her head on my shoulder, I put my arm around her and started playing with her hair

" Quit it Jerk" I heard Liam whisper to me, we both laughed

"Why though?" I asked in a curious voice

"Thats paul's daughter" he quickly said as Paul walked down the stairs, I quickly moved

"Harry and Liam go get some sleep, were meeting fans tomorrow" Paul said in a sleepy voice, Then went upstairs.

Maybe Liams right i shouldn't be hitting on bree, It's her first night here and me being famous would make it hard on her, I got off the couch gently placing Bree's head on the arm rest and placed a blanket over her

"Thanks", I heard her mumble then she closed her eyes

Bree's POV

I wake up hearing voices trying to whisper in the kitchen then all of a sudden I hear,

"Niall that was my last peice of bacon" Louis shouted

I giggled to myself and got off the couch and walked into the kitchen accidently bumping into Louis

"Sorry" he said in a sweet voice

"It's alright" I said staring into his eyes in awkward silence

"Bree is this your mirror?" Zayn asked as i stepped away from Louis to face Zayn'

"Yes" i started to chuckle chasing him upstairs into my room which had bags in the doorway

"Woah" says Zayn as he stumbles over the bags "Ahh" I screamed falling on top of him, Staring into each others eyes for what seemed like forever, I heard footsteps coming closer but took not notice of them

"What the?" Paul asks "Bree get off him" "It's not what you think dad" i said as i stumbled to my feet "We just tripped" I say while trying not to laugh

"I dont have time to talk about this" he said in a soft tone "Get ready to meet screaming fans" Paul said as he left the room

"I'm sorry" "Dont be" Zayn said walking closer to me with a loving smile while wrapping his strong arms around my waist, I felt comfortable and rested my head upon his shoulder Just as Harry walks in

"Whats going on here?" Harry said with a smirk on his face, " Just a friendly hug" I said backing away from our embrace.

Harrys P.O.V

Walking past Bree's bedroom, Her door wide open, I saw Zayn and Bree caught in a tight hug, My stomach turned and I felt jealous I want to be the one to protect and love Bree

"Okay can i have a friendly hug?" I winked at bree she giggled slightly "Ofcourse Harry" she said with that sweet smile of hers, Hugging her made my day, I didn't know were to place my hands so i just wrapped them around her back.

"Okay," Zayn interrupted a little but intimidated, "Let's go," He pulled me out of the hug me and Bree shared, dragging me out the room by my shirt.