Saved By One Direction

Hey guys! I know I said I was gonna post this yesterday but I got busy and yeah. I have an idea for a cover but I wanna see what you guys come up with. So if you make me a cover I'll dedicate a chapie to you. It will pry help if you wait untill after I post the 2nd chapie if you're interested. Im not good in the grammer or spelling department so if you see a mistake just let me know, but please dont be rude about it. This chapie is dedicated to one of my bestfriends secretauthor6. thanks for being there for me when ever I need you. This is the story I showed you that I kept rerighting. I love you Cheese!!Xxx Well without a furthor ado Here is the First chapter of 'Saved By One Direction'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey! My name is Marylou Gilley. Yep, my family is from the south. No I don’t have an accent. Well at least not one as noticeable as the rest of my family. When I was a year old my parents decided to move up from Tennessee to a small farming town a little over an hour north of Detroit Michigan. You my dear lovely little cupcakes are looking at the one and only Directioner for miles around. Right now I’m walking to the dinner with my best friends Grace and Nichole, but we call her Nikki. Beep. My phone went off for the thousandth time sense we met up.

“Please don’t tell me that’s one of those stupid Two Ways fan page thingies again.” Grace complains rolling her eyes.

“Ok I won’t.” I smile innocently. “It’s a One Direction fan page thingy.”

“Same thing” She groans.

“Sorry, but I’ve got to keep tabs on them. Excpesialy sense they are an hour away from here and my parents are refusing to let me go.” I start fangirling remembering how close they are to me. If only I wasn’t such a potato. Beep. It goes off again as we place our order.

“Just shut the dang phone off.” Grace snapped.

“Okay. Hold on, let me-” I freeze mid-sentence. I reread the text over and over again, completely shocked.

“What is it? You okay Hun?” Nikki asked.

‘Reports have been made that One Direction is missing. Last seen leaving the signing in Detroit Michigan.’ I showed them the text.

“Oh no! We better call an Amber Alert.” Grace gasped sarcastically.

Nikki glared at her. “Its okay. Its pry just a hoax. I’m sure they’re fine.” Nikki said in a calming voice hoping I wouldn’t pounce on Grace. That’s the thing I like about Nikki. Even if she doesn’t give a rats booty about the boys she still respects them and my love for them. Unlike Grace who couldn’t care less about them. Oh well, her loss.

“You’re right.” I take a deep breath. “It’s pry just some haters making it up.”

“Girl when are you going to realize that I’m always right.” She jokes.

We begin chatting about different things. Boys, school, boys, preps, boys, weekend plans, boys. Hey we’re 16 year old girls, and single. Don’t judge us. Jeez people these days over react way to much.

After we finished eating we headed our separate ways. I pull out my iPod and press play on my One Direction play list. I don’t bother with putting headphones in because the only thing around me is cornfields. Every once in a while someone would drive by and ask if I wanted a ride, but I refused. I like to walk and run. Yeah I live in one of those towns were everyone knows everyone, so its not like it was a stranger asking me. I knew them. I don’t get why everyone keeps asking me though. I mean they all know I can drive. I just prefer to walk and run instead. I wasn’t the #1 cross country runner in the area for nothing. I’m about half way home now and a car I’ve never seen before is coming down the road. Its slowing down. ‘Its pry just some stupid city guy that’s lost. Be nice Marylou.’ He pulls over.

“Excuse me miss, do you know how to get back to the freeway from here?” He had a deep voice, brown hair, and he looked in need of a shave.

‘Okay Marylou he seems okay. Just give him the directions and you can continue on. Be nice.’

“Just go down the road until you get into town, take a left at the light, keep going for about a mile and you’ll see the signs.” That was easy.

“By chance is there anywhere to get something to eat near by?”

“Um yeah, there is a dinner that has the best food around. There is also a gas station with a small convince store and an ice cream parlor. They’re all in town by the light.” ‘Can you please go now.’ He’s got this creepy feeling about him.

“Thanks sweetie. Hey, can I get you some ice cream?” Now this is getting awkward. He’s like 25 and I’m 16.

“No thank you, but thank you for the offer.” I smiled nicely. Okay, yes I know how to polite. I don’t like to though.”

“Please it’s the least I could do.”

“No, really I’m good. I just ate with some friends.”

“Ok enough with this silly talk.” He said harshly and getting out of his car. “Get yo ass in da car now!”

“No thanks. I’m good.” I smirk then book it. Oh hey, another car is coming. Crap! I don’t know that one either. Fudge nuggets! I look over my shoulder. Double fudge nuggets! He’s chasing me. Stupid city people! He’s gaining on me, I can heat it. What the butts? I placed 2nd in state finals and this creep is gaining on me? Time to kick it into full gear. I pump my arms and legs faster and harder. He grabs my waist.

“Let go of me you creep!” I scream.

“Sorry babe you’re just to damn cute to resist.” He says in a seducing voice. Ugh! Someone please stick a spoon down my esophagus.

“Let me go!” I try squirming out of his. “Don’t make me kick you in your family jewels!”

“Oh! We got a feisty one. I like feisty.” The other car slowed down. Flipping franking freaky fudge nuggets!

“Let! Me! Go! Now!” I yell pushing away from him. I fell to the ground hitting my head really hard. that’s going to leave a mark. I heard car doors opening and closing.

“Sir, please leave her alone.” A guy said. I could barley understand and everything was blurry.

“And why do you think you have the right to tell me what to do?” The creep snapped back at this new guy.

“Because creeps like you don’t need to even be thinking about talking to this sweet innocent girl.” He stated very maturely. Okay how in the world can this guy keep his cool? All of a sudden I felt a set of arms pick me up.

“No! Help!” I yelled squirming around.

“Shh its okay. We’re getting you away from this creep.” This is a different guy. I don’t know why but I feel like I can trust him. Yup, stupid gullible me. But what other chose do I have? Then everything went black. My life is sour apples!