Times We Share (One Direction)

**Sup, fools?  It's @ForeverAndAlways19 and @XxMrsStylesPizzaFanx !!!!!! Here's our fanfic sooo.... ENJOY! ;D Ps. Maggie= ForeverandAlways Nixx= XxMrsStyles

**Maggie POV**

     "Niall James!" I shouted, as soon as he opened the door.  "Margaret Amira!"  Niall shouted back.  "Phenixx Marie!"  We both shouted at Nixx.  "Jinx!"  I shouted again at Niall.  "Aw, come on Mags!"  Niall pleaded.  "I'll let you go, but just this once."  I replied.  "Don't ever leave us for a couple of British bums again!"  Nixx scolded, looking at pictures on her iPhone.  "But I do have to say, this one has a quite nice bum..." Niall and I peered over her shoulded to find Nixx looking at a picture of a boy in a striped shirt looking at his bottom.  "Eh, I've seen better." I scoffed goodheartedly.  "Pshh.  Just wait 'till you see that bum in person.  Lou's a real character."  Niall replied, checking his phone and laughing.  "Oh, god I missed only hearing that laugh on skype." I sighed, realizing how much I missed Niall.  After all, he was pretty much Nixx's and I's cousin.  "What are you laughing about?" I tried to grab his phone, but he had a height advantage agnist me. Nixx rolled her deep blue- almost purple- eyes at me.  "Carrots you!"  I yepled, trying to jump to get his phone, but ended up on my butt.  "Louis likes carrots..." Niall trailed off, tapping away on his phone.  Rolling my eyes, I got up and inspected Niall's flat.

     It was quite nice, considering how much of a pig he was back in Ireland.  He shared this flat with 4 other idiots who he was on the X Factor with, and is now the unearthly One Direction.  I know, I know.  *Major Shock!* 18-year-old girl hates One Direction!  But to be honest, I don't get the fuss, but Nixx does.  Maybe I need some girl lesson from her.  Niall whispered something to Nixx, and her eyes grew wide and she nodded her head so violently her blue and purple-dyed bangs were flopping this way and that.  "What?" I asked, hoping I'd be in the know.  "Nothing..."  Nixx replied cheekily.  "What did you do, Niall James?" I started into his eyes, showing fake innocence.  "Whatever." I let it drop, rummaging around in his fridge.  Trying to find something appealing, I let my thoughts wander. 

     Are his bandmates going to be nice to us?  I mean, they kind of have to because we are staying here for a month while Nixx's parents are going to America and my parents are on a cruise.  Will I like them?  I don't know why, but I have never really gotten along with most people.  Somehow, Nixx and Niall made it through my wall of sass and closed-off-ness to become my best friends.  A doorbell pulled me from my thoughts.  "Must be the Chinese I ordered.." Niall said.  I gave him some credit.  After a year of being apart from us, he didn't forget Nixx and I had a soft spot for Chinese food.  "I'll get it!" I jumped out of the fridge, slamming the door and yanked open the front door.  "*Ahem* Yes, we have your Chinese food."  A curly haired delievery boy said, with three other delievery boys behind him stifling laughter.  "And what company is this food from?" I raised and eyebrow at the boys.  "From Higgins Chop and Wok!" A boy with a striped shirt answered.  He looked oddly framilar...  "One more question.  Where's the food?"  All four of the 'delievery' boys looked at each other, and a brunette finally spoke up.  "The jig's up, guys.  Our cover's blown.  We don't even HAVE the food!"  The other three burst into laughter as the striped one yelled, "Ah, who cares?  HI MAGGIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" All four boys started closing in on me, and then it hit me.  The striped-shirted boy was the boy from the picture! These were Niall's bandmates!

     "Get off, you bums!" I yelled, trying to push them off.  I was claustrophobic, especially with people I didn't know.  "Never!!" The curly haired boy said, hugging me tighter.  "NIALL JAMES HORAN IF THIS IS WHAT YOU WERE PLANNING I WILL CUT OFF YOUR LEGS AND USE THEM TO MAKE ME TALLER!!!" I yelled over the huddle of boys.  Immediatley, they let go.  I guess they didn't want to be threatened like Niall.  Nonchalantly, Niall swaggered in, holding a bagel.  "What's up, mates?  I see you've met Mags.  This is Nixx."  He gestured to Nixx, who was shyly walking out into the front room.  "Hi, guys!  I'm Nixx.  I wouldn't say I'm a big fan, but- ah, who cares.  I'M A HUGE FAN! You guys are awesome!" She blubbered. and I gagged.  "Got something to say, love?"  the curly-haired one smirked.  "Um, yeah.  I have no idea who you are, so before I can continue hating you, I need to know your names."  I shot back, a little dazed.