13+7 (One Direction love story)

Who are they?

2 handed me some ice and a large blue aero tee that hung off my shoulder.

"thanks" I mumbled putting it below my eye.

"no problem" he said half smiling.

There was a long pause.

"well, I'm Grayson" he said shaking my hand.

Niall, Harry and 3 came in and I pulled my hand back quickly.

"oh!! Were doing introductions!" 3 said jumping in front of me.

"I'm Hunter" he smiled cheekily.

"Maddy" I said. Then slapped my forehead, he all ready knew that.

He chuckled.

"I knew tha.." he started.

"I know" I sighed.

Niall breathed a pained laughed.

"Here, I'll take you were your sleeping" Greyson said taking my hand and pulling my into a red doored room.

"It's not much, but it's all I could come up with," he said.

I starred at the room.

There was a thin mattress in

the left corner with a white blanket splattered with red paint. The room was bright red with a white closet and dresser on the side.

There was a painting that looked like a window with a bright sun and green grass.

"did you do this?" I said.

"yeah, I've always wanted to be an artist.. Brad and mom had different plans though.." he mumbled.

"wait, wait.. He's your brother?!" I said laughing.

"yeah" he breathed.

"your amazing" I said turning to look at him. Not realizing he was only half an inch away from me.

We stood there for about 10 minutes not moving.

He put his hand on my hip, we both looked down putting our fore heads against each others.

I bit my lip and he tucked a tangled piece of hair behind my ear. He put his other hand on my cheek, closed his eyes and started leaning into me.

I gasp and ran out.

"shit, shit, shit, shit" I said every time I took a step.

I bolted into a random room and slammed the door.

I slouched against the door putting my head between my knees.

I have got to get out of here.

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I had no idea of the time, probably around 12pm.

I went into the main room where we entered were Niall and Harry were sleeping on the chair and Brad was lying on the couch.

I covered Niall and Harry's mouth and shook them awake.

I put my finger to there lips signaling for them to not to say anything.

They slowly got up grabbing my hands.

We slowly jogged towards the door trying to twist it open. After the forth turn it clicked open and an alarm went off.

There was yells and foot steps.

"RUN!" Niall and Harry yelled pulling me onto the street.

We ran for about 15 minutes without hearing them.