Hating But Loving One Direction (FANFIC)

Chp.3- Shopping with One Direction

♫ Hating But Loving One Direction [HBL1D]♫

Chapter 3- Shopping with One Direction

“COME ON! LET'S GO SHOPPING!” Louis scream in my face.

How can that boy be so LOUD?

It's 8 in the morning!

“NO!” I scream back.

I do not want to do anything with One Direction, especially shopping.

“She said no.” Louis reported back to the boys, even if the lads can hear me perfectly fine, standing near my door.

All 5 boys frown, looking like sad puppies.

If they aren't One Direction, and I didn't hate them, I would definitely go shopping with them since the expression on their faces are so sad.

“Pleeeeasse?” Niall said with a puppy dog face, eyes big, lower lips sticking out.

I look away, I always fall for puppy dog faces. They're so cute! Even on One Direction.

“Fine.” I whisper, hoping they wouldn't hear me.

But of course, they did.

“YAAAAY!” They chorus.

Before I knew what was happening, I was being carry by Harry to the car.

“PUT ME DOWN!” I yell, punching his back.

I got to admit, no matter how much I hate them, the view I had of Harry's ass is nice.

“Stop staring at his ass.” Liam joked.

“I'm not!” I shouted back at him, my cheeks red as a tomato.

“Enjoying the view, Annabelle?” Harry rub in.

“Shut up.” I sulk.

Harry plop me down inside an limo, Paul was the driver.

I wasn't surprise since I expected One Direction to own a limo.

I look around at the interior, including a flat screen TV. It must be nice to be famous.

Liam sat across me with Niall asleep in his lap, Zayn beside him tapping on his iPhone, Louis and Harry sat on beside me, giggling like little kids.

I stare at them for a while until I realize I had no money to go shopping.

Or even England money.

“Um, Paul?” I ask.

“Yeah?”

“I don't have any money.” I said quietly.

“Oh! I forgot! You must not have any pounds either, right? Here you go, niece.” He said brightly, handing me four 50 pound note.

“I can't accept that much!” I decline his four note and took only one.

“You're going shopping!” He whined back, throwing the money back at me.

“Fine. But only once.” I said.

10 minutes later, with Niall whining constantly about food, we arrived.

The mall was huge and beautiful.

It had some American stores, but mostly British ones.

“JACK WILLS!” Harry yelled, dragging me toward a store.

My first thought was: Ohmygosh, the clothes are so CUTE! & simple.

The boys ran around the room throwing things at me.

“Go try it on!” Liam urged.

Hah. I get it. They took me shopping so they can win me over.

Not so easy, One Direction.

I went inside the fitting room, trying on the one of the outfits.

A pair of skinny jeans, a striped crew neck with the words JW in the corner, and some shoes.

Louis definitely picked this.

I twirl around the mirror, admiring how the jeans fit perfectly white the crewneck hung loose.

“LET US SEE!” Zayn yelled.

“No!” I yelled back, what's the point of letting them see when I wouldn't waste my money on all these clothes?

“Fine...” Louis said mischeviously.

Oh, boy. What are they up to?

Those boys are crazy and they will do just about anything.

I scream at Louis' head pop up behind the door.

The fitting room's door doesn't go all the way to the ceiling, so Louis must have stood on something.

“LOUIS!” I scream again.

“You're too heavy!” A voice said, muffle.

Zayn?

“What the hell?” I yell again.

“Love the outfit!” Louis said back, winking.

Of course he does, he choose it.

But before I could reply, Louis face was gone and a loud thump follow.

I ran out of the fitting room to see Louis lying on top on Zayn in a very weird position.

I laugh.

Even though I hate One Direction, I couldn't deny the fact that the 5 boys I thought I hated had the most awesome personalities in the world.

With that excuse, I laugh with them.

A/N: Awww, Annabelle is finally starting to like One Direction..maybe?

Pic to the side is Harry, Louis, and Niall at Jack Wills.

Dedicated to teaparties because I LOVE HER FANFIC !