This chapter isn't that amazing and funny and great, but whatever. sorry if it's a little short, but I'm going on vacation tomorrow and some of you were begging for it! I'll try to update as soon as possible.
-Camille x
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“Okay, I don’t know what you exactly want to know, so I’ll just tell you about the stuff I like and you ask me if you want to know anything else, I guess.” The boys nodded and looked at me attentively.
“I’m 15, I’m kind of anti-social, my favourite books are the Harry Potter series, I love writing, I’m really weird, I love british music and Taylor Swift is my favourite artist of all time,” those were the first facts about me that popped into my mind.
“You’re not weird! Well, we like weird people, since we’re part of the weird crowd,” Zayn stated.
“I love your weirdness though, I really do. You’re all amazing,” I smiled at the five boys. They all thanked me for the compliment and I didn’t know what to do anymore. They looked kind of bored, and it make me feel bad. I was talking to Harry about the other music I liked, and he was surprised to see we have a lot in common in our music taste. I liked that. I heard something fall from the second floor of my room, and I ran up the stairs, Harry following after me. Zayn and Liam were looking through my movies and they had dropped some on the floor. Louis and Niall were downstairs, opening my drawners and playing with my stuff.
“Sorry about that!” Liam apologized. I assured him it was alright and sat down with Harry, to be a little more comfortable.
“I love Ed Sheeran! He’s my favourite male artist, after you boys. He’s such an amazing writer,” I told him when he brought Ed up.
“Yeah, he really is, he’s a great friend, too,” he flipped his curls out of his face and I was about to faint. “I like meeting a girl who’s into the same music as I am, you know,” he smiled.
“You’re actually the first boy who likes the same music I do, kind of.” Harry smiled once again. Niall started complaining about being hungry, so I went back down with the other three boys.
“Alright, are you all hungry?” I sat on my bed and looked around at the boys. They all nodded.
“I planned on making tacos, or we can order pizza too, which ever you prefer!”
“TACOS!” Niall and Louis yelped and the other boys agreed.
I gestured them to follow me back to the kitchen. I opened my fridge and pulled out everything we might need, taco cheese, sour cream, guacamole, grounded meat, fried beans, taco shells, some vegetables and a bottle of tabasco hot sauce. I set it all on the table and found Liam opening all the cupboards, apparently looking for plates. Harry was sitting on the table with Zayn, whispering to each other like they did in concerts and live shows with Louis sitting across them while Niall pulled out some iced tea from the fridge.
“Okay, I’ll just leave everything in this table and each one of us can make their own tacos and stuff. Just ask me if you need-” I didn’t even bother finishing, they were already spreading ingredients in their taco shells. I couldn’t help but smile at how messy they were.
I joined my guests as they prepared their food. Zayn was adding some hot sauce in his taco and Niall was taking almost all the cheese.
“Hey blondie, leave some for us too, will ya,” Louis called from behind me. Niall yelled back an apology and started adding some lettuce to his half full taco shell.
When our taco shells were all full and looked satisfying, we sat down on my round kitchen table. No words came out of our mouths, we were too busy eating until Louis broke the silence.
“Mwarwie, dwo you hwave a bowfwiend?” he muttered with his mouth full. I made a face as he chewed with his mouth completly open. I swallowed the mouthfull of taco and washed it down with a sip of iced tea.
“Nope, not really, never had one,” I looked down, sipping more iced tea. Louis had finally decided to swallow everything in his mouth before talking.
“Well, it’s your lucky day, you’ve got two sexy single band members here today and you’re pretty, ” he wiggled his eyebrows and glanced at Niall and Harry. I blushed slightly and looked up at the curly haired boy and his Irish friend, but they were looking the other way.
Zayn changed the subject and we ended up talking about their girlfriends, Danielle, Eleanor and Perrie. Liam, Louis and Zayn looked so happy and proud when they talked about them. They said they were glad I wasn’t one of those creepy fans who accused them of being gay for each other. I actually love their girlfriends, Danielle is an amazing dancer and I have to admit I’m kind of jealous, as I can’t really dance at all. I love Eleanor fashion style and I secretly wish I owned her whole closet, and she is stunning. Perrie is so talented, her voice is so pretty and so are her eyes. The boys are great boyfriends too, they’re so sweet to their girls. I got up and picked up all the empty plates on the big round table, leaving them in the sink so I could wash them later. We went to my living room and turned on the tv.
“Can we play Mario Kart now?” Niall asked, sounding a bit impatient. I agreed and turned on the Wii, pulling out the three remote controls. We decided to take turns and playing three at a time and then switching so we all play against each other. I waited with Zayn and Niall while Liam, Harry and Louis played against each other. Zayn told me they were staying in this country for another week, because they wanted to look around as it was the first time they visited South America. He said he was having an amazing time today. Niall nodded in agreement and I couldn’t help but smile.
“But really, we’re so happy to be here, it’s nice to spend an entire day with a fan and just have a laugh. We should go out again, sometime next week, yeh?” My face lit up instantly when Niall finished his sentence. They wanted to see me again. One Direction wanted to hang out with me again. They liked me. I couldn’t bring myself to believe it.
“Oh my god, I’d love to! You have no idea! I’m glad you’re having a good time guys, all I ever wanted was to meet you and I like to see you’re happy to be with me!” I smiled proudly as I turned around to see Harry had won the race. It was our turn now.
“Yeah, so we’ll give you all our numbers and we can keep talking!” Zayn said as he took the control from Louis and sat down with me and Niall, ready to play. I agreed and Liam asked me for my phone. I gave it to him and we started playing. Liam added himself as a contact and Harry and Louis added theirselves too. We finished playing and we changed teams again.
After an hour, we had all played against each other. Harry was so good, he always got to the finish line in first place. They boys had all added their numbers to my phone. I smiled as I saw how they had saved their names on my phone
Daddy Direction
Swag Master from Doncaster
Curly Haired Weirdo
Irish Prince
Bradford Bad Boy
Liam and Louis had made up all the names and they saved all the numbers. I opened Blackberry Messenger and my eyes widened as I saw my picture, my status and my personal message.
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Superstars (On Hold)
RandomThe only thing Marie ever wanted was to meet the boys. She wanted them to know how much they meant to her and how they changed her life. Who knew a simple contest could bring her to be more than just a fan to them?
