Will You Still Love Me?( one direc. Fan fic)

WYSLM?/ Chapter one

WYSLM?/chapter 1

Hello lovelies! Hope you enjoy my book! Thank you so much for reading! Haha that was a lot of exclamation points. But please, leave comments and tell me how I'm doing.

ONE DIRECTION RULES!!!

Hugs and chocolate ~ Marie T.

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"What do you mean back up singer? I thought this was a class and I was singing for them?! "

" Now Ruby, this will be a big break for you. You'll be singing for the popular boy band One Direction. Think of what this would do! Plus, they pay well." they pay well? That could help with moms medicine bills. And I've always loved singing. It's where I feel myself. I would have to leave Kendra, and she's my best friend. We're roommates. We stick with each other. But she'll understand my decision.

"Come on, please!!!" says suspenders.

"I'll do it. I'll be your back up singer." I say, a air of confidence showing itself on me. And I'll keep that confidence.

"YAY!!!" suspenders comes up the stairs and hugs me, making me take a step back to balance. I pat his back awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"It's, uh, nice to meet you to?" I say.

"Louis, get off the poor girl! I'm really sorry for him." says a brown haired cutie. I smile and hug Louis properly.

"It's okay, he's just like my brother."

The rest of the boys come up, and the director too. I let go of Louis and go up to the director.

"Thank you so much, you don't know how much this means to me."

" I think I do. And you deserve this. Now go start your dream." I hug her, And after she gets over shock, she hugs me back. I walk back over to the boys, and put my hands on my hips.

"Well, you better tell me your names. Mines Ruby, what's yours?"

"Mines Niall."

"Mines Harry. But I'll be anybody for you." he raises a eyebrow and winks. I roll my eyes and turn to the next boy.

"Your name?"

"Mines Mr. Sexy." he pulls up his collar and sticks out his chest. I raise a eyebrow and poke him in his stomach. He lets out a puff of breath and his chest deflates. They all laugh and 'Mr. Sexy' looks embarrassed.

"So, Mr. Sexy, anything else you go by? Cause that name isn't seeming like its gonna work out." they all laugh again.

"Zayn. I go by Zayn."

"And you?" I turn to the last boy.

"Names Liam."

"well, it's nice to meet you Harry, Niall, Zayn, Louis, and Liam."

"Okay, we've gotta run but we'll see you once you arrive to our home in London. Here's your plane ticket, please don't be late." says Liam.

"Wait, London?! That far?! And your house? I'll be living with you?"

They all look at me strangely.

"Well, yeah. Your going on tour with us. Of course you'll live with us, and 5 other girls. They're the dancers for us." says Niall.

"Um, okay. I'll just have to find a way to get my whole closet in three suitcases. Awesome." they all chuckle and leave.

"A car will come pick you up on Thursday, 10:00! Dont be late!" yells Zayn as they walk out the door. Great. I have 3 days to tell my parents and pack. This should be fun.

I walk into my apartment, and flop down on the bed. I let out a long sigh and squeal in excitement. Mom and dad are happy, and I'll let Kendra know once she gets back from a buisness trip. As I'm laying down, the impact of what just happened truly hits me. I'm going on tour. With One Direction. Oh my gosh, I'm so hyped! I'm ready to go, packed, and waiting for the car to come and pick me up. I just wish Kendra could share my excitement, but she left a note saying, 'Hey girl!!! Hope you have fun until I call you when my plane gets back. I've got some super exciting news, but I'll tell you later. Not gonna spoil the surprise! I won't be home for the next couple of days, so dont throw any crazy parties without me;) Loves and hugs~ Kendra'

I guess she'll tell me when she gets back. Just like I'll tell her. A knock sounds on my door and I yell,  "Coming!" I grab all my bags, and proceed to the door.

"Hello, I'm here to take you to the airport?"

"Yes you are!"

"Here ma'm, let me help you with that." he grabs half my bags and starts walking twords the elevator. I jog after him, and get in the elevator. We ride down, and walk outside. There's a nice black car waiting there, and he packs all my bags in the trunk. I pack mine in to, and get in the car. As we drive to the airport, I say goodbye to San Fransisco.