Chapter 2

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As they approach I'm stunned. They are the most perfect guys I have ever seen.

The one on the left has deep blue eyes and blonde hair. While the one on the right has dark curly hair and blue/gray eyes.

" What's a girl like you doing out here at night alone?" asks the blondie. He has an Irish accent and the softness in his eyes make me feel more...comfortable.

" Yeah it's not safe out here" says the curly one with a British accent.

I'm very frightened by the noises in the back so I dodge their questions.

"Well" says Curly

"W-what's happening back there?" I stammer.

"Oh. Well um it's not safe back there right now" answers Blondie.

I try to walk a little closer but the curly one puts his hand on my chest to keep me back.

"Watch your hands" I say taking his hand away. I'm not used to someone touching me the way he is.

"I wasn't trying to do anything" he says defensive and I swear I see his eyes turning darker. Almost black.

Blondie calms him down and his eyes turn back to normal.

"What the fuck just happend?" I say under my breath so they can't hear me.

All of a sudden the noises stop and three more figures walk toward us. When they stop where we are I'm stunned once again. They are just as perfect as the other two.

The one on the right has light hair and so does the one on the left and the guy in the middle has dark hair.

The guys on the right and in the middle have brown eyes. While the one on the left has blue/green eyes.

"Who's she?" asked the one one the right. He seems to have the same accent as the curly one.

"Some girl that was wondering over here" says Blondie

"What are you doing out here late at night?" asks the dark haired one.

They all started staring at me. So that made me a little uncomfortable.

"Well um you see me and my friend were walking and lost our way and ended up here" I answer them.

They all huddle and start talking.

"Well since it's late and your lost would you like to come back to our house with us?" asks Curly.

"I don't even know your names" I tell them.

"Louis" says lefty

"It's Zayn" says the one in the middle.

"Liam" says righty.

"Niall" says Blondie.

"Harry" says Curly.

"Alex and I still don't know y'all.

"Do we look like bad guys?" asks Zayn

"No not really, but for all I know y'all could be planning to rape me."

"I promise we're not" Niall assures me.

"I still barely know y'all"

"Oh don't worry, by the end of the night, we'll know a lot about each other." Harry smirks.

"Gross, no."

"Fine, we'll go. Good luck trying to find your way home." Harry turns around.

I can't believe what I'm about to say.

"Wait, I guess I'll go with y'all"

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