What are One Direction doing under my bed!?

Chapter 6

Hi!

I just realised the character's name in the first and second chapters was supposed to be Lacy, not Taylor. I have no idea where Taylor came from since I wrote that chapter write after I wrote Introduction To Lacy. (Que mental facepalm) Did anyone else notice that mistake?

Enjoy...

Lacy's POV

They followed me into the kitchen.

"You love us you love us!" They chanted.

"I do not." I said, my mouth was stuffed with a bananna I just grabbed from the fridge.

"It's clearly obvious. You're a secret Directioner." Louis smiled.

I jumped to my feet.

"I am not!" I protested.

"Just the thing a secret Directioner would say." Louis said.

"You guys are really infuriating."

"Isn't annoying a good enough word to express you hatred, SD?"

"SD?" I turned to Harry. "Sounds like SD card." He smirked.

"Secret Directioner." He replied, I growled in frustration.

"Seriously? You're calling me SD?"

"Yep." Harry replied simply.

"I'm starting to have second thoughts about letting you guys in my house." I murmured.

"Well, you can't get rid of us-" Harry was cut off by the sound of keys jiggling into a lock. The front door's lock.

"Crap." I whispered.

"You have to go, NOW." I said, trying to push them out of the kitchen and into my room.

"But how..."

"You can crawl out my window. I assume that's how you got in." I spat, pushing them towards the window.

"I am never leaving that window open again." I murmured. The door creaked open.

"Lacy, are you home?" My Mother called out. I heard a plonk as Kelly dropped her school bag on the floor.

"Lacy, we're home!" Kelly called out excitedly. I smiled. I love that kid so much....

"Out." I whispered.

"Lacy?" My Mother called out again.

"Hey Mum!" I shouted as the boys started to crawl through the window one by one. If she comes in this is not going to look good...

The door opened slightly. Kelly's face appeared, her jaw dropping in surprise at what she saw.

"Mummy! Lacy has boys over!" She yelled out. Why does she have to be so honest? I sighed. Niall laughed.

"Shut UP Kelly." I said.

'Why?" She pouted.

"The tickle monster will get you." I threatened. Her eyes went wide.

"You wouldn't dare." She said.

"Try me." I replied, leaving the window to walk towards her.

"Okay, okay." She pouted, but this did nothing. The damage had already been done. The door opened some more and my mother appeared in the doorway. I could feel the boys staring at her. Typical.

"What is going on here?" She asked calmly. I shivered. That's the thing with my mother. She has a way of staying calm all the time.

"Um... I honestly don't know. I found these guys in my room when I got home." I said, my voice cracking at the end. Harry and Zayn snickered. I turned to give them death stares.

"Oh, really? You expect me to believe that, Lacy?" She said cooly.

"It's true!" I protested.

My mother looked around the room. She was thinking about what to do with me, I know it. She sighed.

"Lace, listen. I know that you've had a hard start at life but that is no excuse for you to bring teenage boys into the house. Boys will not solve your problems, honey. They don't solve your problems..."

"Don't bring that into it. This is not about my past." I spat. Louis' head popped up on the other side of the window and Kelly laughed.

"It's Louis!" She squealed in delight and rushed over to him,

"Hello, Louis. Lacy hates you." She said.

"And she loves you curly guy." Kelly turned towards Harry. He smiled mishchieviously.

"Oh really?" He said. Kelly nodded her head excitedly.

"She worships you secretly. She keeps saying you look so..." I covered Kelly's mouth with my hand.

"That's enough Kelly." I blushed. Kelly bit my hand.

"Ouch!" I screamed.

"She has a little table with your picture on it. She kisses it every night." Kelly continued, but we all knew that was a lie. I think.

"Kelly, SHUT. UP." I screamed.

"Language, Lacy." My mother said half-heartedly. She was turning towards Harry.

"Is he..." She trailed off.

"Maybe." I whispered. Was he the only person who talked to me when I was in London? Yes. Was he the only person I wanted to talk to? Yes. Was he the guy I had a crush on for six years? Yes. Was he the one who gave me something to look forward to? Yes. Yes, he was.

My mother changed her attitude towards these boys then. "You can come back inside if you would like." She said.

"Could we?" Louis asked. She nodded her head. One by one, Louis, Liam and Zayn climbed back through the window.

"You hate me, do you now?" Louis asked as they started to walk past me to the living room, Kelly followed behind like a puppy.

I started to walk out the door but my mother stopped me.

'Are you sure that's him?" She asked, she was worried about me.

"Yes, mum." I said.

"Does he know..." That I was adopted? I shook my head.

"I haven't told him." I said. She sighed in relief.

"It might be best to keep it that way." She suggested. I nodded.

"It will be." I've never wanted to confess to him how he made me feel like I'm not a toy that people can play with. How he made me feel like I am more than what I really am. I don't even think I really hate him and his band.

I hate him because I left before I got a chance to tell him anything. And he never asked.

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