Hope and Chance- A One Direction FanFiction

Chapter 3

Brooklyn’s POV

I could hear Skylar calling me over, but I didn’t care, I was busy packing up and knowing Sky she probably just wanted help with a hard level of angry birds or something. Finally, I heard her call me by my full name, and she sounded strangely like my mother when I would get into trouble as a kid. I quickly turned around and saw five boys around my age smiling at us. I did a double take and realized that those weren’t just five normal boys, that was One Direction.

“uhh… hi! My name is Brooklyn and this is my friend Skylar, we are very big fans!” I squealed to the boys.

“Hi, this is Liam, Harry, Zayn, Niall, and I am Louis, you two are amazing musicians!” he said with sparkly blue eyes.

“Of course we know who you are!” Skylar squeaked to the boys.

“Oh, uh, do you two want to come hang with us?” Zayn said to us.

“YES!” Skylar and I yelled at the same time.

We were going to ‘hang out’ with one of the most groups in world. And Louis said we were amazing! Could this night get any better? Oh yeah, it will, because now we are going with one direction!!! I said to myself in my head while grinning.

We walked out of the restaurant and got into One Direction’s limousine. If it wasn’t One Direction I would not have gotten into the car, but hey, its One Direction. Its not everyday world famous pop stars offer to hang out with you.

We hopped into the limo and Louis yelled to the driver, “John, crank the tunes!” in an obnoxious American accent, making all of us laugh. ‘Call Me Maybe’ began to ring through the whole car, and we all started singing along. Normally it would have sounded terrible, but when there is a total of 7 professional singers in the car, it ends up sounding brilliant.

The driver pulled up to a huge hotel, and we all stepped out and into the classy lobby. Louis brought us up to their gigantic room, room 317, and we all stepped inside. The maid must have been here recently, because the room was spotless, even the boys looked shocked to see their room this neat.

“Well, lets go!” Niall said, as if we all understood what he was talking about.

“He means to the party at Nick’s house”

“Who is Nick?” Skylar asked.

 “Nick is an old friend of ours, He is a good guy.” Harry said to us.

We all stepped into the elevator and pushed the button to go to the 4th floor. You could hear the loud music from the hallway, and we knew exactly what room to go to. Nick greeted us at the door with a slurred “Hey guisee, howse it gone?’. Liam whispered to me “do you drink?” and I told him I didn’t, because I was only 17. “Me neither” he said, and we sat down on the couch together and talked about my performance and our lives.