Chapter 2. Meeting One Direction...

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Liam's POV:

There is absolutely nothing to do. I'm bored with everything. This is my second to last day off till the concert on Monday. I might as well do something useful. I stood up from the white hotel couch and walked to my bedroom. I quickly changed into my basketball shorts and my white shirt that Andy gave me. I walked out and went to the little mini fridge that they had in the living room and got out an ice cold water. As I walked to the door, it dawned on me, I should ask the rest of the lads if they want to come with me to workout. I went to the side table and got my phone. I texted them," Hey do u guys want to come with me to the gym?" I got quick replies saying that they would like to. Five minutes later, the lads came to my room all prepared with their things. "Off to the gym!" Louis yelled raising his hand in the air. We all chuckled and followed. Somehow, during the trip to the gym everyone changed places and everyone was behind me in their own small conversations. I was a few feet away from them as I was walking.

I opened the dark green door that led to the gym. As I walked in, I got hit with a pencil and rubberband. I looked around, I didnt see anybody. The pencil stabbed me in the arm and the rubberband snapped on my neck. It really hurt.  "What the hell" I said lowly as I rubbed the places where the things hit me. I shrugged it off. It didn't matter. I walked a few steps forward, then the others came in. They were in there own conversation when suddenly they were bombarded by sharp pencil and rubberbands and other things. Louis screamed," We're being attacked!" Then Zayn screamed," Owwww, what the hell!" Harry said pointing to the ceiling," Why are there pencils stuck to the ceiling?" I couldnt help but laugh. It was too funny. All of them got stabbed and hit on there chest, head, arms, and neck. Niall went into hysterics of  laughter. It was quite a funny sight. After it ended, we all started to laugh.

I looked to side to a receptionist type thing and saw some hair and heard some noise. I signalled to the guys with hand gestures to be quiet and that we should hide next the thing. They all put a michievious grin on their faces especially Harry and Louis. We crept beside it trying not to make a sound. A girl popped out of the thing. I guess she was here to workout but got distracted. She thought out loud," Where are they? Oh well, that was funny." Niall had to cover his mouth from laughing. I mouthed to the lads that we were going to pop up in 3. I counted down with my fingers. When we hit three we popped up and screamed, "BOO!" We went into a fit of laughter still watching her intently. She gasped and fell hitting the back of her on the desk. She passed out. Niall screamed in panic," Oh Shit!" Louis squealled in alert," We killed her!" Before we knew if we were scrambling to enter the little reciptionist thing. I was the first in the boys followed falling next to the girl. She was out cold. I checked her breathing and it was normal. I looked at the boys and said," What should I do?" Louis retorted," Well you're daddy direction! You should know!" I rolled my eyes at him.

 "I got an idea!" I yelped which broke the silence and scared the rest of the boys. "God damn Liam! You scared the shit out of me!" Zayn said holding his heart in terror. I ignored his remark. I quickly scooped the girl up bridal style and laid her down on a wooden bench. "Harry, give me your water!" I commanded him. He willingly handed it to me. I took and screwed the cap open. I took a deep breath and splashed the water on her face. She sat up quickly and screamed which made us jump back. Since she didn't know her surrounding to well, so she fell off the bench and landed on her face. " What the Fuck?!" She squealled as she got up onto her knees which made us chuckle. She made her head hang down as she rubbed her eyes. We just stared at her. She got up and turned around. She was really beautiful. She had sparkling green eyes and a fair tanned skin and wavy dirty blonde hair and pink plump lips. She also didnt have one blemish on her face. She looked at us confused as she winced in pain. Well, by now for sure we know that she's british.

She put her hand on her head and asked," What happened?" We all looked at each other in hesitation. Harry finally answered," Ermmm, Sooo Basically, You were throwing things at us and we decided to get you back by scaring you. But when we scared you, you tripped and hit your head." Her eyes were barely opened. The only thing she responded with was," Oh Ha." She was still groggy and rubbing her head. "Here you should sit down." I appointed her to the bench. She sat and rubbed her face with her hands trying to wake herself up. We shuffled in front of her just staring at her like she was going to pass out again. After a moment of silence, she looked up and said, "Thanks." She got up now she looked wide awake. "Uhmm I'm going to get my pills from my bag. Go do whatever you were going to do here." We all nodded in approval and let her go. While she was halfway across the gym, she fell crashing to her knees. I ran to her, "Oh my god, are you okay?" I asked her trying to pick her up. The boys followed and Harry came to help her up. She looked at both of us," Yeah I'm fine just need to take my pill. Thanks anyway." She gave us a big smile. Her smile shined. I can truly say it was an award-winning smile. We let her go but still kept a close eye on her. She disappeared into the locker room. I looked back at the lads. They all had a cheeky smile on their faces. Harry said," She's hot." Everyone responded with 'Yep.' When she came out. She had a smile on her face. "Thanks for helping me." She said to all of us. We said in unison," No problem." Louis asked," What's your name babe?" "I'm Dev." She had a soft voice. Harry added," That's a nice name. I like it." She laughed and flushed a deep red. " I actually should be asking my saviours what their names are?" She laughed expecting an answer. "Well, I'm Liam." I said. "I'm Zayn." Zayn added. "I'm Niall." Niall peeping in. "I'm Harry." Harry said. "I'm Jennifer." Louis said with confidence. We all laughed. "Well nice to meet all of you. I love your names. Especially jennifer." She gestured to Louis. She laughed.

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