ON HOLD! I Think I'm In Love (A One Direction FanFic)

Chapter 1: On the way

Kasey P.O.V.

            I can't believe it. I just won.  Won tickets. To meet and greet One Direction. THE One Direction. I KNOW. I was against hundreds of girls. And I WON. It still hadn't sunk in until Cait was shaking me.

            "You are going to MEET ONE DIRECTION AND I'M COMING ALONG!!!" She screamed at my chin.

            Yeah. That's my best friend. She has naturally straight, long, brown hair that she dyes blonde. 5' 4", Gorgeous Hazel eyes (that are closer to green), model figure, and a fantastic appetite. She was the best friend anyone could ask for. She knew what to say at all the right times and she was always so funny. As for me I'm 5' 6" naturally wavy brown hair that reaches past my elbows, light reddish/brown eyes with gold flecks towards the center, skinny but curvy, sarcastic, and also ALWAYS HUNGRY. My friends would say that i'm the craziest one in our little group. I'm always hyper and ready to do something. Most of my real friends are in Wisonsin so I don't see them very much, since I live in Minnesota I mean. I love sports and being outside thanks to my dad, before he became a worthless drunk. We used to go camping all the time and just BE outside. I practially lived out there.

          "OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD!!! WE ARE GOING TO MEET ONE DIRECTION!!!" She screamed. Once again.

          "Yes, Yes we are Cait. Now can you stop screaming at me?! My head hurts! Let's go home" I whined at her

          "Why yes my queen." She curtsied while saying it in a very exaggerated british accent. THAT is why she is my best friend.

~TWO HOURS LATER~

            "I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO PACK KASEY!!!!" Cait screamed at me through the phone. Does she ever stop screaming?

            "Pack your swim suit because my grandma has a pool, shorts, tank tops, t-shirts, sandals, sunglasses, a coverup, and clothes to the concert to meet One Direction. At least that's what I'm packing." I sighed exhausted from packing for two hours. I mean WHO DOES THAT?! PACKS FOR TWO HOURS! I'm going to stay down there for two weeks though. Since we are meeting them in Orlando, Florida, I figured I'd stay with my gradma's and stay for a while also. UGH. I just wanted to sleep.

            "I hope we trade numbers. You know your skype name right? Maybe we should trade those also..." She just kept talking and talking and talking. I'm normally one to talk ALL THE TIME but when I have to do something structured that involved forced labor, that's a no-go for the Kasey schedule...

            "Cait. Cait. Caitlyn. CAITLYN FOR GODS SAKE SHUT UP!" The phone finally went silent "I'm going to bed since we are leaving to get on a plane at 3 fucking o'clock in the morning. So I'll text you when Zack, Ryan, and I are on our way. Alright? Good night." I hung up before she could say anything.

            "You know, it's not very nice to hang up on people." Ryan whispered into my neck, making me jump. "A little jumpy are we? I can help with that." I turned to see him smiling mischeviously.

            "In your dreams Ryan." I scoffed and I saw his eye glint even more.

             Ryan was my brother's roommate. When IT happened I moved in with my brother and Ryan. Ryan was 6' 4", light brown hair, deep-sea blue eyes, muscular (like 6-pack and definition), he always had a girlfriend (and still flirted with me). Ryan was 24 along with my brother Zack and I'm here at 18 almost 19. My birthday is 4 days after I meet One Direction.

           I pushed him off of my bed and hopped off standing in the doorway with my hands on my hips.

          "Now I don't think What's-Her'Face would really like to know that you were on my bed. I mean, I can go call her if you want.." I trailed off smiling evilly.

          "You wouldn't." Ryan whispered, with his eyes going wide. He never cheated. Even if he was with a total slut. Apperentally it's not 'good for his look'...

          "Oh. I would." I whispered back at him.

          I started running out of my room and down the hallways towards the stairs. When I made it to the stairs, I placed my hand securely on the handrail and launched myself over and onto the bottom floor. I sprinted to the phone and dialled his latest girl-toy's phone number. Right as she picked up Ryan tackled me too the floor and took the phone.

            "Hey babe!" He shouted too-cheerily and I laughed underneath him. Causing him to use one of his hands to cover my mouth. I licked his hand but he kept it there, so I started drawing patterns with my tongue. "No I was just calling to say that I missed you! Yeah already! I know it's only been like half an hour but I missed you! I have to help Zack help Kasey pack. She's my roommates sister, don't call her that." When he said that, I froze. She called me something? I was now listening intently to the otherside of the conversation, but I couldn't hear so I continued drawing patterns on Ryan's hand. "Okay babe. Love you too. Bye!" *CLICK* "WHY MUST YOU CONTINUE SLOBBERING ON MY HAND?! WHAT ARE YOU THREE?!" He screamed at me while wiping his hand off on his shirt. Underneath him I was laughing my ass off. Like Niall! I was Laughing Like Niall! Directioner in the house!

            "Well when something is put either in front of or in my mouth I lick it." I smiled when I had regained my breath.

          "Oh really?" Ryan asked suggestively wiggling his eyebrows up and down.

           "You PERV!" I gasped and smacked him on his abs. His abs. NO! He has a girlfriend!

           "Can you not do that?" He asked quietly. I just then realized that he was straddling me on the floor. I pushed him off and sat cross-legged in front of him.

           "Not do what?" I asked staring at him in confusion.

           "Bite your lip." He whispered.

           "Why not? Does it offend you? Because if it does, I'M NOT GOING TO STOP!"  screeched at the top of my lungs.

           "No. Because you only do it when you're deep in thought or nervous and you look incredibly sexy when you do it." He stared me in the eye when he said that.

           "Oh." I whispered turning my head to face the ceiling because I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks.

           "Also when you blush." I looked down and he was smirking at me. He started to lean in and I thought I ought to have a little fun with Mr. I-Don't-Cheat. I leaned in also and right as our lips were going to collide, I brought my lips to his ear.

          "What happens to What-Her-Butt if we kiss?" I breathed and I immediatly saw goosebumps on his neck. I smiled knowing I had this effect on him. As I pulled away I saw his eyelids slowly opening to reveal his dreamy eyes. When he looked at me he smiled once again.

           "WILL YOU TWO STOP STARING AT EACH OTHER WITH CREEPY GRINS ON YOUR FACE?!?!" Zack screamed at us

            "Holy shit Zack! DON'T SCARE US LIKE THAT!" Ryan screamed in my ear. He screamed in my ear because when Zack had screamed at us, I literally jumped into Ryan's lap. Awkward, I know. So I scrambled up and mumbled something about being tired and needing a shower. As I ran up the stairs Zack threw a questioning glance at me but I just kept going. As soon as I was in my room, I grabbed two towels and ran into my bathroom to shower.

           When I was done in the shower, I dried off and stepped into my Spongebob shirt and black shorts. I brushed through my tangle of hair and hopped in bed, shutting off my light on the way. As soon as my head hit my pillow, I fell asleep.

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