Moments

chapter 1

chapter 1

My friend tari had just left to go home after our night out. I sat in my bedroom gazing out my window. There was this man walking past my apartment in dark sunnies, black t-shirt, long black pants and a black hat, he reminded me of the grim reaper. After about half an hour I yelled out my window,

“hey you what are you doing, little kids don't live around here.” he looked at me with a cute but sour look. He didn't look like an old man, he looked like a teenager.

“i'm walking around trying to find someone,” he said, sounding like he was putting on an accent. He sounded like a pure Irishman trying to put on an American accent. I grabbed some oreos and started to eat them.

“so,” I said with a mouthful of oreos, “who are you looking for?”

“i'm looking for some named rosealie jaye,” he said trying not to look up. I stepped back from my window in amazement. My name was rosealie jaye. What would a little midget teenager who looks about 16 want with an eighteen year old. I walked back to my window.

“yeah that's me,” I said cluelessly.

“I have to return something to you, I believe you sent this to one direction saying you were a big fan with a beautiful masterpiece, they want you to have it back, they said it's too valuable and talented for them to keep so come get it,” he said putting up the green box I sent to them.

“j...just put it in the letter box please,” I said stuttering. He nodded and placed it in my letter box and he still stood there.

“you've returned it so why are you still standing there,” I wondered.

“i'm waiting for my lift but i'll wait somewhere else if you want me to,” he said acting all nice.

“yes please your making me uncomfortable,” I said standing back from my window. I peered once more to see that he was gone.

I grabbed my fluffy pink robe and my pink bunny slippers. I tied my caramel brown hair in a loose messy bun and walked to the letterbox. I grabbed the green box and looked down to read the note that said. 'to rosey, we don't want your gift. It's not a bad thing but something with that talent should be kept by the maker, if you could make another one we would take it we just can't take your only one, love louis, niall, zayn, harry and liam x' my heart melted. I really wanted them to keep the quilt I made for them, I guess ill have to make another one. I looked up to see that man.

“what do you want, your creeping me out,” I said startled. He grabbed my hand and placed in his and he clasped it.

“they also told me they wanted to personally return it,” he said. As he said it four other boys popped out of the bushes, I fainted. I opened my eyes to see five guys in my apartment that I kind of remember. After a few seconds I remembered it was one direction.

“hey are you okay,” said zayn worryingly.

“yes i'm fine,” I said.

“rosealie, do you have any more oreos I saw you eating them before im starving,” said niall from my kitchen.

“yes,” I answered back.

“niall you just ate nandos when she passed out, your like a bottomless pit,” said liam.

“oh and do you have any spoons,” asked niall emphasising the spoons. Liam quickly shut up.

“the doctor's here!” shouted louis wearing my nurse outfit. He had my dress on with my hat, but he had his pants on underneath.

“it's a bit snug,” said louis trying to make me laugh. Well it worked I was laughing so hard I started crying.

“rosealie do you have any panties on underneath?” asked harry. Everyone looked at him in disgust.

“yes,” I said.

“niall, she has panties on,” shouted harry. Niall came out of the kitchen and looked sad and everyone started laughing.

“what kind of panties?” asked niall. Everyone stopped and looked at him and then they started laughing again. Niall grabbed the quilt I made and layed it over me. He jumped on the couch we me and I snuggled up to him. The boys put on a movie and we all watched it except for me I fell asleep in niall's strong safe arms.