~Nancy~ Hey, I had a case of Writer's Block for the day, but then I watched some How I Met Your Mother, and it just jogged my mind. This will be my solution for all future Writer's Block! I read all my chapters and realized that it was actually very short and I will try to write more. But it just seems so much when I write it! NY is raining, and dark clouds fill the sky. *sigh* It's so weird, since the sky is blue like 100 meters from my house... I dedicate this chapter to my nonexistent fans. =)
Chapter 4: Zayn's Pov
We watched as the car stopped in front of a huge mansion.
And when I say huge, I mean HUGE. ENORMOUSLY HUGE.
It was 2 times bigger than my flat, which is about 5 times bigger than a normal person's flat, so that's saying a lot.
We dragged our suitcases up the HUGE front porch while Louie and Harry whistled.
Liam rang the doorbell, the polite gentleman that he is. It ranged "Up All Night."
We chuckled. Then, Larry Stylinson started singing alone.
"Like this, all night, hey. Up all night, like this, all night, heyy. Up all nightt!! Don't even care about the table break-"
I hit them both on the head. "That's my part!" I pouted.
We all laughed. The door opened suddenly, while we were laughing like complete idiots.
There stood the gorgeous girl in the photo, staring at us with a quizzical expression on her face.
Great, way to make a first impression. She smiled at us with a neutral exppression, and said, "Come in."
Olivia's Pov:
The boys were laughing when I opened the door.
They immediately stopped laughing and turned to face me.
Immediately, the curly haired boy began to check me out.
I almost smiled, as he noticed me noticing him, checking me out.
He quickly turned away and stared at the perfectly white granite ground.
It was starting to get awkward, just standing there without saying anything. I decided to let them in. "Come in."
They came in, dragging their many, many suitcases with them.
I noticed the black haired boy had 2 more extra suitcases than all the other boys.
He was struggling, face red. I almost laughed aloud.
When he saw my expression, he turned redder.
They arrived at my living room, gaping around. "Sit." I said.
They did, like 5 obedient dogs. Of course, they were much cuter than dogs.
Wait, did I just think that?
I must not have feelings for them. I'm just trying to help them out.
No romantic feelings are allowed whatsoever.
After all, I have a boyfriend.
I realized I was staring into space for a couple of minutes, so I sat down quickly.
The blonde one wearing a green shirt with "I'm Irish, kiss me" said, "Hi, I'm Niall.
The others started to introduce themselves.
The black haired boy was Zayn, the curly haired was Harry, the 2 brunettes was Liam and Louis.
"I'm Olivia and I'm-"
"Incredibly hot." Replied Harry.
If looks could kill, Harry would be on the floor, gasping for breath.
The other boys shot daggers through his face. I laughed.
The other boys looked surprised, and Harry looked at the ground sheepishly.
"Anyways," Niall said, "Can you tell us what you expect from us in the next 6 months?"
Straightfoward, I like that.
"Well, you guys can just hang around, relax, do whatever. Have fun. Try to avoid me for the next 6 months. All of my servants are here for whatever you need."
Then, I left the room, climbed the stairs, and left 5 extremely handsome boys, with their mouths open.
*** I hope this is longer than the other chapters. I spent 2 hours on this, so I hope it will satisfy you long enough until next time. About the updates, I will update at least once a week. I updated a lot, basically once a day, this week, because I had no school. So if anything comes up that will prevent me from updating, I'll try to warn you in advance, okay? VOMMENT! ~Nancy~
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