More than this (One Direction Fanfiction Story)

A/N: Please don't kill me lol. I tried to make them be in character. That's all I have to say. Oh, and Lena doesn't actually hate fangirls, so the people that are fangirls and are reading this people don't be offended by this :C I didn't mean it okay? I don't think the same way Lena does, so it's not on purpose! My character is just that way... sadly. Anyway, I really hope that you guys will like it! Please vote/comment/fan/add to library/ etc. <3 For the 1D guys? *puppy eyes*

More than this, a One Direction Fanfiction Story,

by Lost0Joy

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Chapter 1: YOU... YOU... YOU LEPRECHAUN!

"Gaaaah, shut up fan girls" I growled while making my way across the mall, some popular band was visiting the mall today and that had caused a massive crowd of annoying girls to appear and start screaming, squealing and pushing people around. Honestly, it was really irritating, what kind of person in their right mind would 'fall in love' with someone they don't know? It was stupid, useless and idiotic. What if they weren't like they wanted them to be? Too bad for them, I guess.

"OMG IT'S THE GUYS" One girl pointed out while causing me to become deaf,seriously there was no need to squeal and yell in my ear... What was wrong with her?! But that wasn't the worst part, oh fucking no, right after she had exclaimed so the girls started squealing louder, I think some might have fainted because of the excitement... They started screaming "ONE DIRECTION" And with that I was able to know what was the cause of this hell.

I cursed out loud as a girl, or maybe two, pushed me and caused me to fall to the floor rather painfully. All I had wanted was some food. "Daughter of a mother...." I muttered under my breath as I glared at the girls that had pushed me. Suddenly I see a hand in front of me, I turn to look at the owner of the hand to find one of the responsible of this whole accident.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked me and I shook my head, taking his hand as he helped me up. "What's wrong? Did you hit yourself too hard against the floor?" he inquired but I shook my head again and started walking away, heading to the food court. I was hungry. "Hey! Where are you going?" he asked catching up with me, I stopped walking and turned to face him.

"I'm fine, no I didn't hit myself too hard against the floor. I'm going to the food court. And before you ask my reasons, let me tell you, one: Because I'm hungry. two: because I'll be away from your crazy fangirls that already pushed me around and left me almost deaf" I commented while hmph'ing. 

He chuckled and nodded. "Sounds legit" he said in between chuckles. "Mind if I join you? I don't really feel like dealing with fans either" he asked me and I shrugged. I didn't really mind. "Yay, food~" He said starting to walk, I chuckled and nodded, following him. "Oh so, I'm Niall, you?" the blonde haired guy asked me turning to face me.

I smiled. "Lena" I said and then entered the restaurant. "Lena Brennan" I added while sitting in a table at the back of the restaurant, I didn't want him to be recognized because it would be really annoying to have to deal with THEM again, the fans. I couldn't help but chuckle when I saw Niall stare at the menu as if he was in love with it. "So Niall, you're here for a signing thingy?" I asked not really interested, it was because of that that I wasn't able to eat earlier and now I was starving, although I had to somehow make some small talk because I already knew that I was going to order. It was my favorite restaurant after all. 

Niall looked up from the menu and grinned, nodding his head. "Yeah, but the guys can handle themselves without me. Besides, I prefer eating" he said and I smiled, chuckling slightly, he seemed to be in love with food like I had guessed before. "What about you? Why are you here?" he asked tilting his head slightly to the side, it was kind of cute, and the way his face was, childish and innocent, added to the cuteness. 

I thought about my answer for some seconds but decided to be honest, besides what was the wrong thing about saying the truth? Yes, well, it was silly but I didn't really care what he thought about me. "I was hungry, and I love this restaurant. It's my favorite actually. So I decided to come eat something, and then I was caught in a crowd of girls that were squealing and pushing people..." I grimaced and it was his time to chuckle. But before he could say anything else the waitress came and smiled flirtatiously.

"Hey babe, what is your order?" she asked while twisting a little of her hair inbetween her fingers, Niall looked around nervously, obviously not comfortable with the situation and took my hand in his, trying to make his point that he was with me. The waitress frowned and stomped her foot against the floor while waiting for Niall to make his order. Niall said what he wanted to eat and she looked at me with a glare, I swear, if looks could kill I'd be dead already. "And you?" there was so much disgust and hatred in her voice that it made me shiver, not like I was scared of her, hell no. I said my order sweetly and she left, just as she was out of sight Niall dropped his hold on my hand.

"What was that for?" I asked raising an eyebrow, Niall shrugged and grinned at me, telling me with his eyes that he didn't like that waitress hitting on him. "Honestly, she was pretty damn obvious about liking you, food lover" I said while sighing, girls, I will never understand them even if I'm one myself. 

"Hey, I knooooooow, and I did it because I didn't want her all over me. It's easier to just grab your hand and make her think that I'm on a date with you. And technically I didn't lie because I never said anything" he said, his grin becoming wider, I nodded and laughed, he had a good point. "Anyway, do you know if the thing I ordered is good? Because I have no idea... not that food is horrible... I love food" he said patting his stomach with a dreamy expression. I laughed again and nodded my head.

"Yeah, it's pretty good actually. I've tried some times and I always liked it a lot. But I feel like eating italian food today..." I said and soon we were engaged in an interesting conversation about different things, first we continued to talk about italian food, then we talked about accents, how italian accent was one of the hottest accents in the world, then he commented how he thought his irish accent was hotter, and like that it went on and on until the waitress came back and gave us our food. Honestly it looked way better than I had expected it.

"Well, if you excuse me Niall, I'm going to stop talking while I devour this wonderful food" I said and he nodded, starting to eat like a barbarian. Hey, I said I was going to devour this food but I didn't really mean it, I meant just not talking while eating... but he IS devouring his food. Oh well, guys will be guys, right? 

When we finished eating Niall payed for the food, much to my dismay, I wanted to pay my food! I didn't like people paying stuff for me, it was just part of my personality. I pouted as we walked out of the restaurant, going to sit on a bench near by and not really noticeable, so the fans wouldn't notice him either.

"So, what's your favorite colour?" he asked and I thought about it, I wasn't really sure myself. I mean, there were so many colours I liked, so why choosing one? It was kind of unfair and if I did say one colour it would be inaccurate because I also like others. 

I shrugged. "I guess indigo or blue. But I also like other colours as well, like purple and black. And etc" I said while smiling, he smiled back. "I'd ask what's yours but I want to ask you something else" I told him and he nodded, motioning me to continue. "Well, I was thinking... Do you think we can play a prank on your band? You know, the lads you sing with" I wanted to say something else but didn't really know what their names were, like stuff. I just knew their band was One Direction and that the girls were obsessed with it. 

Niall's smile brightened as he nodded enthusiastically. "That, my dear, is a wonderful idea"