Hating But Loving One Direction (FANFIC)

Chp.4- Vacation Time

♫ Hating But Loving One Direction [HBL1D]♫

Chapter 4 – Vacation Time

“Hey Anna! GUESS WHAT?” Niall yell excitedly in my ear.

Gosh, what is up with these boys and yelling?

“What?” I ask, looking up from my yummy lunch that Harry had cook. I must admit, that boy can cook.

“WE'RE GOING TO HAWAAAAIIIII!” Louis scream, stretching out the “eeeee” part.

“Really? Have fun.” I said in a bored tone.

Zayn had a confuse look on his face as he walk towards me.

“Why aren't you excited?” He asked.

Why am I suppose to be excited that they get to take a vacation? It's not like I'm going with them.

“Am I suppose to be excited?” I ask.

“You're not excited that you're going to Hawaii?” Liam ask, concern.

“WHAT?” I scream.

“Do you want me to repeat that?” Niall perks up from behind Liam, his face stuff with pasta.

“No, no, no, no. I am just surprise.” I said, heading back to my room.

I sat on my bead in deep thought.

Although the thought of going to Hawaii is inviting, going with One Direction is not.

I still hate them even if they made me laugh that one time at Jack Wills a week ago.

I mean, don't get me wrong.

The boys had amazing personalities but their stardom irritates me.

Their music replicate a sell-out band, catchy but not different. Or that's my excuse for not liking them.

If you get what I mean.

The only reason I only have one friend, and that is Sarah, is because I scare people off by yelling at them for liking sell-outs like One Direction.

Once, I even started a protest.

I guess people don't want to be friends with a protester who doesn't like One Direction.

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Come in!” I said.

Harry came in, his hand scratching the back of his neck.

“Anna, you ready yet? The jet's leavin' in 15.” Harry said in his cute British accent that girls swoon over.

“I'll be down in 10.” I reply back coldly.

All I need to do is survive one year, until I'm 18 and legal, and I'll be out of here as soon as possible.

Grabbing the suitcase under my bed, I threw clothes, my precious hair straightener, swim wear, and other stuff you might need if you are going on vacation.

Opening my drawers, I threw in my dad's old leather jacket that he gave to me as a birthday present when a picture fell out.

It was a picture of me and my family when I was 5. My teethes were missing but I was smiling like it was the best day of my life.

I stare at it, trying to remember what that day was but couldn't.

When I was around 13, I lost my memory due to an accident.

Everything from the time I was born to til that day was forgotten.

I didn't remember what happen on that day, but I didn't want to anyway.

Shrugging away the memory, I put the picture back inside the drawer.

Before my parent's death, I would have never thought I would be going on my first official vacation with One Direction.

However, things had change.

And I just have to deal with the fact that I was stuck with the 5 boys I hate.

Fun? Nope.

Pitying? Yep.

Liam's P.O.V

Niall is snoring on my lap while Zayn's feet is on Niall's face.

Harry and Louis were giggling like little girls about who-knows-what and Annabelle sat there staring at the windows.

I stare at her in wonder.

Why does Annabelle hate us so much?

What have we done to her?

It wasn't as if she hated the band One Direction, it's more like she has a grudge on what we had done.

But what did we do?

Annabelle suddenly turn towards my direction as if she can sense that I've been staring.

I turn away, coughing in embarrassment.

Anna's eyebrows shot up in amusement but didn't say anything.

I pull out my phone, texting Danielle to tell her we're almost there.

The lads & I came up with a brilliant idea to bring Danielle & Eleanor along so that Annabelle might feel more comfortable because more girls are around.

I just hope it works.

Thirty minutes later, we've arrive at Honolulu International Airport.

Before we could escape, fans had attacked us.

“Liam! Can you sign this!”

“LIAM! OVER HERE!”

Things like that were scream at my face while paparazzies aim there photo cameras at me.

“WHO TWEETED ABOUT THIS?” I asked Niall.

Niall turn away guiltily.

“NIALL!” I groan.

I sign a couple of autographs and took a few pictures before I remember that Annabelle was with us.

Shit. I totally forgot about her.

I look around to see her surrounded by reporters asking questions as to why she's with us.

I took a step forward, going to save her but Harry got there first.

I breath a sign of relief.

She must be overwhelm by all of this. I thought to myself.

A/N: I LOOOVE THIS CHAPTER! My best for this story yet. (:

I would have written it a lot longer, but it felt too rushed.

Sooo...next chapter takes place in HAWAIIIIIIII!

Update; Tuesday

Teaser; Time to meet the girlfriends of One Direction.