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

WYSLM?/ Chapter 2

WYSLM?/ Chapter 2

I wake up to someone tapping my arm.

"Miss, it's time to land." says my passenger buddy.

"Thanks for waking me, I appreciate it." we touch down in London, UK. I get off my airplane and look for a person with the sign 'Ruby Curry' I spot the man and make my way over to him.

"Are you Miss Ruby?"

"The one and only!"

"This way please. We already have your luggage." we make our way out the airport, and get into a identical black car that I rode to get to the airport in San Fran. As we make our way out the city, I realize how beautiful London is. The city is nice, but the rolling farm land is beautiful. We never had this in San Fran. It's just like the ranch were I used to live. As we make our way into the middle on nowhere, I see a big white mansion, complete with a pool and pool house. We pull up to the gates, and they open. I put down the window and stick my head out.

"Wow......" I whisper in awe. The driver smiles at me.

"Yes miss, wow." I get out the car and get my luggage out.

"No miss, I've got this. You go inside."

"You know my name is Ruby, right? You can call me that. I don't mind. And that's okay, I'll help you."

"No mis- I mean Ruby. I've got this. You go ahead inside. "

"Are you sure?"

"Positive." He says. I start walking up to the front door, but look back and stop.

"Are you su-"

"Go Ruby, I'll be fine!" I walk to the front door, laughing to myself. I knock 3 times, and step back. The door opens wide, and it's Louis who is standing there.

"HEY!!!" Louis tackles me into a hug, which I now accept with open arms.

"HEY LOUIS!!" I say and squeeze tightly around him.

"Squezzing... To.. Tight.." I laugh and let him go.

"I know." he chuckles and lets me in his huge home.

"Wow Louis, it's so big!"

"Whoa, I don't know what's going on, but I think I wanna be apart of it! And Louis isn't as big as me." says Harry as he walks around the corner.

"Ew Harry, seriously? I didn't mean it like that." I say and he winks at me.

"Of course you didn't love. Anyway, come on in to the living room to meet all the dancers. I'm sure you'll like them." I walk, following Harry to the living room. There is laughter and talking, and I hear a voice. No, it couldn't be! It couldn't be her. I walk into the living room, and sure enough, it is.

"KENDRA!!!!" I yell and tackle her into a hug.

"It can't be! It is! RUBY!!!" she yells and hugs me back.

"What are you doing here?! I thought you were working!" I ask, letting go of her.

"What am I doing here? What are you doing here?!"

"I'm there back up singer! What about you?!"

"I'm one of the dancers!" we both squeal and hug each other again.

"Um, sorry to Inturrupt this awesome moment, but I take it you know each other?" asks Niall.

"Yeah! We've been friends for-"

"three years now-"

"and we are-"

"roommates!"we both say together, finishing each others sentence. They all stare at us, then burst out laughing.

"What? Is there something on my face? Oh no!" Kendra says, patting her face. I pat her leg, and say "You're okay, there's nothing on your face."

"Oh okay. Good."

"Wow, ya'll are best buddys aren't ya?" says a blonde, gray eyed petite country girl.

"Is it that easy to tell?" I say.

"Just a tad." we all laugh and I take a chance to look around. I look at all the boys, and I blush when I see Zayn.

...... His chest was really hard when I poked it.

I couldn't help but notice! I mean come on, It was like i was poking rocks! I look around again, and realize the girls don't know my name.

"Well, my name is Ruby, and I'm originally from South Carolina."

"My name is Suzie, and I'm from Alabama! " says the blonde, gray eyed girl.

"My name is Isabella, but you can call me Izzy. I'm from Mexico." says a very tan, very pretty mexican girl.

"Hey! My name is Tanya and I'm from downtown Queens." Says a Red haired, green eyed girl.

"I'm Brooke, but people call me Brooky. I'm from Brookland, I know, ironic much?" says a short, brown haired, brown eyed girl.

"Well, you know who I am, so I guess it doesn't really matter!" says my blue eyed, blonde haired friend. All of the girls here a beautiful, and I can't wait to see how they dance.

"So, are you ready?" asks Zayn. I look at him quizzically.

"Ready for what?"

"Your makeover of course!"

Ahahah poor Ruby. Gonna get all makeoverd. If that's even a word...... Anyway, vote and comment!! I would really appreciate it! Again, thanks so much for reading!!

Loves and hugs~ Marie T.

P. s~ I've gotta stop using so many exclamation points.......