Attraction (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Truth or Dare Anyone? And Chopped Carrots

"Alright... All hell will break loose once we enter," I muttered, clutching the door handle, I turned to see the guys staring at me... ok... I threw the door open, I poked my head inside to see my friends looking at me as if I were mental. Oh Lovely job, Masie.

Then One Direction walked inside calmly. The world seemed to go in slow motion, Sorel, who had been cooking, dropped the scalding hot water, Annie, who was holding her phone, dropped it and screamed... hearing aids....Senna and Blaise were at the top of the stairs, staring at our bunch in disbelief... everyone froze like statues.

"Holy shit...holy..oh son....."Annie was hyperventilating, clutching her heaving chest, I was more screwed than I thought. "Don't faint!" Harry shouted, making it substantially worse. I smacked my forehead, I would get a scolding.

"I don't believe this..... " Sorel refused to accept what was right in front of her completely, she swore loudly. One Direction stood there awkwardly, I slowly shut the door,

"I can explain...." I sounded more desperate than usual, ah wells. I let out a sigh before telling my whole encounter. Let us group sround the living area.... Sipping some tea while we're at it!

Alright, so I was being over dramatic with the whole lot of it *insert wild and unecessary hand motions like I'm f-cking mute here* Everyone just nodded slowly, as if they could understand my blubberiness.(blubberiness??!! da fawk?! XD) Blaise was the first to stand up after my little animated scene.

"Oh god Masie! Your life is like a TV show," Blaise looked at me with a sly grin. I shrugged unable to let go of my post giddiness.

"What were you doing running in that direction anyways?" Sorel raised an eyebrow, it certainly seemed a bit coincidental. Zayn bit his lip,

"To be honest, we didn't encounter Masie until after we ran waayy to the other side of the street. We were holding a CD signing booth, and things got carried away...bloody girls ruined my hair!" Zayn grinned, oh you, so vain. There was an awkward silence.

"IM HUNGRYYY!" Louis screamed, I jumped and somehow crash-landed right into Zayn, Annie and Senna looked about to cry, oh you babies! Blaise covered her ears wincing.

"Shut Up! Food is ready, go and eat Louis," Sorel had somehow survived that outburst, we all stared at her, Louis looked impressed. I forgot to get off Zayn.

"S-sorry.." I launched away from him like he was a ticking bomb, I think I sorta hurt him. He shrugged it off,

"As long as my hairs OK..." He grinned. Everyone rolled their eyes. Sorel called us for late night dinner. Fried chicken with mash potatoes and iced-tea! I love Sorel. I was in between Harry and Louis, not a safe place to be sitting... I sighed as I saw them take four pieces at a time. Harry caught me staring and grinned.

"Alright, I think it's about time that we all got to know each other!" Harry talked through chicken bits inside his mouth. Senna went first. She started talking about her likes, such as singing, drawing, and playing the piano. She was the artistic one out of the group. Her dislikes were nicknames, haters, sports and failing.

Blaise was next. The boys found out that she came from a wealthy family but they had to be separated due to their fear of having her kidnapped. She likes rock music, sweets, the color red, and playing video games. She dislikes boys who only go out with girls because they're rich or pretty, eating salad, being unprepared, so basically Blaise was a loose cannon.

Sorel was the smart and mature one. She had grown up with her grandmother in France and later moved to California. She fancies men who dress like real 'gentlemen' not gangsters, she will only eat a cake if it has marshmallow frosting, she likes writing and cooking. Her dislikes are when guys treat girls like shit, when she gets outwitted, playing soccer, and sluts