Life with 1D

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Shelby (point of view)

It was Monday and once again I had to start out my day with dread, “Shelby did you clean your room?” my mom asked. “Yes mom,” I yelled in annoyance, she was still worked up about the boys living with us which I understood because they would have to share a room with me since I have a bunk bed. “Mom are you even ready to go? You know that I don’t like to be late,” I told her. She ran down stairs with her hair in a mess and her clothes didn’t even match, I stood in shock and I told her to go back upstairs and find something else to wear. After a twenty minutes she was finally ready to go, but right when we were about to leave the house the guys showed up. “Morning!” said Liam with a smile on his face, it looked like he was the only person in the car but then when I went over to say hi I noticed two bodies passed out in the back seat. Harry and Zayn were fast asleep, still in their pajamas, I wanted to take a photo but then I thought that wouldn’t be a good idea a lot of girls in my class like to take my phone and look at my pictures and if they saw that they might get suspicious. I just laughed and told Liam that my bed is made and that they can put Harry and Zayn in it till they wake up, next drove in Louis driving slowly with Niall in the passenger seat he seemed to be holding something but I didn’t want to ask what. I looked at my mom and asked if she could still take me to school but she shook her head because she didn’t trust the boys home alone yet. “I’ll call Rachel to take you so then you can be with McKenna how does that sound?” my mom asked me, I shook my head in agreement and placed my bags on the steps of my house and went over to help the guys move in.

Liam (point of view)

We saw that it was at least 8:15 and Shelby had a nervous look on her face like for some reason she really wanted to go to school today. “Why don’t I drive her to school I can wear sunglasses and a hat so no one can recognize me,” I told Mrs. White “Ya and I will go with them,” “Oh me too,” said Niall and Louis. Mrs. White smiled and said it was ok, when we turned to face Shelby her face lit up and she already had her bags in her arms ready to go. “Oh hey lets go McDonalds,” suggested Niall for some reason he was really hungry today, “What do you think Shelby are you hungry?” I asked her. She had a confused look on her face like I asked her something complicated. “Well…I don’t want you guys to buy me something and I have stuff that I can nibble on at school so I really don’t see a reason for you guys to…” she started to say before Niall interrupted her “Do you want something or not?” he said rather rudely. When he noticed Shelby’s head fall he quickly tried to apologize to her by tell her that he didn’t mean to say it in that kind of tone. “I’m really sorry Shelby I didn’t mean it to sound so rude,” Niall said to her, “It’s ok I know you didn’t mean it,” she said but she never lifted her head to meet with his eyes.

We finally made it to her school, it was rather small but it seemed like she didn’t mind. “Do you want us to take you in?” asked Louis, she finally lifted her head and had a faint smile placed on it “No I can sign myself in and thanks for the ride, see you at home,” she said to us quietly. We said our goodbyes and she closed the door and headed into her school, we sat and watched her walk in but before she went around the corner she turned around and we noticed that she still had her faint smile but with it was also tears. We drove off and headed back to the house, it was silent when we drove back but Niall broke the silence “I feel really bad for what I said,” Niall told us. We tried to explain to him that it wasn’t his fault its normal to sound rude when you’re hungry but he didn’t seem to find that every comforting. We made it back to house in time to see Harry and Zayn moving around like zombies, we told them that we took Shelby to school and what happened in the car. “Awe I wanted to come I want to see where she goes to school,” said Harry, Zayn really didn’t seem to mind that we left him but he said that he had been up for a while and was exploring Shelby’s room until Harry woke up. “Ya so when I looked around I saw her computer and wanted to see my twitter account but when I turned it on I noticed that she has been writing something, it’s rather good, look,” Zayn said to us. We read the story and it was very unusual we sat down and pondered about why she would write something so depressing but what do we know we have only meet her for at least a week.

While we were rummaging around her room we heard a car door close and we took a look outside and saw that Shelby was not in the car. We raced down stairs to see where Shelby was but Mrs. White told us that she was at softball practice and that she won’t be home until later that day. “Wait so she plays softball?” Harry asked “Yes she loves it she says that it helps her get a lot of anger out if her system,” she told us with a smile. We looked at each other and asked Mrs. White if we could go pick up Shelby from practice, “Why of course you boys can here are the directions to the field and here is some money to go and order something on your way home she is probably starving.” She gave us the money, the directions, and said that she would txt Shelby and tell her that we were picking her up. After that we headed out to the field to pick up Shelby and hopefully watch her practice for a little bit.  We made it to the field thirty minutes before her practice was over we decided to stay far away from the girls playing because we noticed that they were fans of us because they kept singing some of our songs and talking about us. “Niall get back here,” I yelled but not loud enough for the girls to hear “Why they’re not going to see me but they might if you keep yelling,” he said back to me. The other guys followed him and I stood and watched for them to fail at whatever they were trying to do.

Niall (point of view)

Zayn, Harry, Louis, and I walked closer to the field to get a better look at the girls practicing while Liam stood at the car talking to himself like an idiot. No one seemed to notice us for once it felt like we were normal people, not that we are not, we heard Shelby’s name be called to bat next we were so excited to see her hit but she struck out a couple of times but she didn’t look like she was mad. She kind of had a smile on her face like it was ok for her to miss the ball, after a couple of misses it looked like she was ready to start hitting. She began to hitting to right field and some towards third base after she was done batting and all the girls went towards the pitcher’s mound  and began listening to what their coaches were telling them, after a couple of minutes the all put their hand in their little circle that they made and counted to three and shouted “Crusaders”. When they were done they headed back to the dugout and Shelby looked up and saw the four of us standing at the bleachers that were nearby. We could slightly tell by the look on her face was pure embarrassment she ran towards the bleachers and looked around to make sure that the other girls were not watching. “What are you guys doing here? I thought my mom was picking me up?” she asked us, we told her that her mom had left a txt for her but after we had said that we guessed that she didn’t get the message.

We were driving home when one of the guys asked Shelby if she was hungry, “Yes, I’m starving,” she said with a giggle and a large smile. We pulled up to McDonalds and decided it would be safer to do the drive through “What exactly did you have in mind of eating?” asked Liam “Well I think I will have the Premium chicken rap with fries and a large coke,” she said with a straight face. All of us sat there in “aw” that she would want all that food after a practice, we got the food and Shelby waited till we got home, I’m guessing that she felt bad for getting so much food and we got a little bit. “Um…thanks for you know picking me up from practice you really didn’t have to do that,” she said to us. “No problem we practically begged to pick you up from practice,” said Zayn “Don’t tell her that,” yelled Louis. After that all of us began to have a loud conversation in front of Shelby, but she really didn’t seem to mind it she thought it was funny. We got home and Shelby ran inside like her life was at stake, when we entered the house Shelby was sitting on the couch eating her chicken rap and typing on the computer. “What are you typing?” I asked her she quickly shut her computer and looked at me with a suspicious smile “Oh nothing important” she said that seemed to be her excuse for everything. I really wanted to know if she was still working on her story that I was able to look at, without permission, but if I asked her she might get mad.

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