Stuck with One Direction

Chapter 32

Carter's P.O.V

"Okay, this is bad, really bad," I say as we slowly back away from the store.

The group of girls looking at us with their eyes wide open and with the kind of look a predator who has been really hungry looks at his future meal.

"Yes, we are gonna have to split!" He says and I nod.

"We meet up at the p- Damn it, we came with my dad's car!" I groan. Now it doesn't seem like the smartest idea ever.

"Let's just take a cab, meet you at home." He says and I nod.

"I'll go to the left, you go to the right, on the count of three!" I say and he nods.

"One... Two..." We look at each other and take a deep breath.

"THREE!" We yell and start running to different directions.

Some girls and paparazzi go after me but more go after Zayn. I don't want to sound mean but why do they follow me and not Zayn? I'm not famous! I'm not any of the boys! And if they think that I am then Ouch! I can't believe they mistaken me to one of them.

Oh god! I'm so thankful for my love to sports. I'm so thankful that I do sports because if I didn't then I would be dead!

I see the same girl from the dresses store and she signals me to come inside. I hesitate doing so and look behind me to see the girls in a far distant from me. I get in the store and she takes me to the staff room.

"Stay here, I'll come back and tell you when you can leave." She says and I nod.

"Thank you!" I tell her and she nods, smiling. Man, now I feel bad for laughing.

I take my phone out and call Zayn. I hear some squeaks but then I hear the voice of the girl who is helping me at the moment and I thank her for that.

"I love them too so if I had them here believe me I wouldn't be hiding them! You are like my family, it wouldn't be nice." She says and I bite my lip nervously.

After a couple of rings it sends me to voicemail and I sigh. Maybe it wasn't a good idea to split.

"My friend says they heard his phone ring, they found him!" I curse under my breath for my stupidity and I hear their footsteps, meaning they left.

After a couple of seconds the door opens and I jump. The girl who helped me gives me a look, knowing I called him, and I awkwardly smile at her.

"Smooth move," she says and I awkwardly laugh, "anyways they left, so you can leave," she says and I nod.

"Thank you for helping me, uh.." I suck my lower lip as I don't know her name.

"Perrie," she smiles and I nod.

"Thank you, Perrie, I promise I will make it up to you." I wink at her and she giggles.

I meant it, I'll make it up to her. I'm going to bring the boys to meet her but I'll make sure to dress them up so no one but no one will recognize them. I really am not into running away from their fans again.

"It's okay, now go before they come back!" She says and I nod.

I come out of the store and walk to the exit of the mall. I take my phone out and call Alex to come pick me up. I don't have any money with me, if you don't remember I was being forced to come to the mall.

I come out of the mall and sigh in relief. I hesitate if I should call Zayn again, I don't want him to be found again, eventually I end up sending him a text message.