One Little Lie

Paul.

LIAM'S P.O.V

So much for being inconspicuous. We now have two girls in the car with us telling us their life story. My heart just goes out to them. I just wanna wrap them up in a huge hug and tell them everything will be alright. Ok. Thats my Daddy Direction sense going into overdrive. Let's just calm down and listen to the situation at hand. The shorter one, I think she's Grace, was explaining their predicament. Predicament. I'm so intelligent.

"... We're not so sure where our parents are now, we got the impression the never liked us much,"

Niall's eyes grew wide.

"Were you guys adopted in the first place?" he said, his accent growing thick with worry.

Jess nodded, burying her head in her hands. Niall scooted over from his seat and wrapped her in a Horan Hug. I could see the whites of his eyes, he looked so sad. Poor little snowflake. Poor little snowflakes. I knew that the boys and I now had a duty to fill. We would take care of these girls even if our lives depended on it. I was just about to say so, but Zayn beat me to it.

"You guys are gonna stay with us until we can find you a home again. We're not going to let 2 teenage girls survive by themselves,"

Jess smiled shakily.

"Oh we can't possibly, we would be such a burden-"

Zayn stuck a hand over her mouth.

"Ssshhh. Now let's drive,"

GRACE'S POV

Okay, so we're sitting in a car with One Direction, about to drive through the VIP entrance to get underneath Horden Pavilion.

In a car.

With One Direction.

Niall hugged me.

Ohmygod.

We sat in the back of the car, facing the front, with Liam, Louis and Zayn opposite us, Niall next to me and Harry in the front complaining that he felt left out. Wow. He actually is like that is real life.

We felt the car come to a halt and all the boys piled out and sprinted to a figure who was standing a couple of meters away.

"PPPPPAAAAAAAUUUUUUULLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" they all screamed, engulfing him in a huge hug.

It's Paul. The man, the myth, the legend.

Paul.

I felt my pocket vibrate.

"This one's for you and me, living out our dreams..." I snapped it open without checking the caller ID.

"Hello?"

"Grace where are you and Jess?"

Oh.

"We're out Mum,"

"Where?"

"Out, I've got to go mum talk to you soon! Bye!" I hung up on her before everybody else realized. Oops. Too late. Harry walked over.

"Boyfriend?" he smirked at me. Nice try Harry. I'm too smart for that. I faked hurt.

"Like my stupid mother would let me have a boyfriend," I said angrily.

"She wouldn't even let me out of the house, I just stayed inside working,"

Harry must've sensed he had hit a spot, coz he looked worried as he grabbed my hand and squeezed it.

"I'm sorry," he said, looking genuinely sad.

"I... I didn't mean to offend you... I was only joking around... I feel so bad now..."

He wrapped me in a massive hug and leant his head on my shoulder.

"I'm so sorry..." he trailed off into my shoulder.

I patted his back clumsily. I wasn't even that upset, but I let it be, playing with his hair, my god it's soft, I wonder what conditioner he uses. Paul came and pulled him off me, giving me a body guard once over.

"If you could just leave please ma'am, I will escort you and your friend out of the pavilion,"

"HUH? NNNOOOOOO!!" i was enveloped in 5 pairs of arms, crushing the wind out of me.

"She's ours," Louis said, slapping Paul on the arm.

"Nobody is taking her away,"

"And Jess," said Zayn, slapping Paul's other arm.

"They're with us," Niall said, poking Paul's nose.

Paul looked at me warily. I shot him my best smile.

"I trust you Liam," he said warningly. Liam nodded and wrapped his arms around both of us. Paul gave him a nod and then smiled at us warmly.

"Well then boys, girls and Liam, let's go,"

We followed Paul to the far side of the parking lot and hopped into an elevator.

"Paul how come Liam's in a whole separate category to us?" Louis whined, tugging on his arm.

"Liam's a responsible, sensible man," he replied, putting on a pair of body-guard looking sunglasses. Behind him Liam poked his tongue and waggled his ears at Louis, who looked taken aback. However before he could retort, the lift dinged.

Automatically, the boys dug separate pairs of sunglasses out of their pockets and slipped them on. Harry also pulled on a beanie.

"I like your raybans," Jess said, looking at Harry.

"It's Bond, James Bond," he replied, nodding swiftly. I held back a laugh as Liam poked him on the back an ordered him to take out his second pair of glasses. He took a pair of girls sunglasses out.

"Here," he said, jamming them on my face. I'm not even going to ask why he has girls sunglasses. Zayn took out a similar pair and gave them to Jess. We slipped them on as Paul led us onward down a corridor. He stopped by a window.

"Everybody duck down and crawl," he said. The boys obediently copied him. I sneaked a peak.

On the other side of the window were thousands and thousands of teenage girls, all looking as though they were about to burst in excitement.

Before I could convince myself not to, I pinched Niall's leg. He jumped up, smacking his head on the window, Paul pulled him down again.

"Niall! Don't let them see you!"

"Can we go out and play with them?" Liam asked hopefully.

"Later on," Paul said, standing up again as we passed the window. He turned right down another corridor, and stopped outside a door labeled 'One Direction'.

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG ONE DIRECTIONS DRESSING ROOM AJAHSHHSSHEHBSBSBSONEIRECRIONAJSHDHXBBZDRESSINGROOMSJSJSHSHHSS

MWAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAAA

Authors note:

Ahaha.

If you get up at midnight, stand in front of a mirror and whisper Tommo 13 times, Louis comes out of your closet, slaps you with his purse and calls you a whore.

Bye!