"Rosie! Stop beating Louis on 'Just Dance 3'! He looks like he's gonna cry!" I said, giggling.
"Not my fault his moves have nothing on mine!" She said, causing everyone to laugh.
Louis sent her a death glare, "I'm letting you win!"
"Haha! Course you are!" growled Rosie.
"Seriously, you two take this game waaaaay to seriously." Stated Liam.
"One more go. Who ever wins this round is the Ultimate Dance Champion." Said Louis, seriously.
"You're on!" Sneered Rosie.
"Oh no! You, my little Rosie, are going home before Aunt Lilian and Uncle Rob have a fit!" I said, picking myself off the sofa. I put my hands around her waist and lifted her up. I carried her out while she kicked. I heard footsteps behind me and saw Louis and Harry appear next to me.
"You haven't got your driver's licence." Said Harry, causing my confused look to fade.
"I can walk." I said.
"Carrying Rosie all the way to your aunt and uncle's?" Asked Louis causing Rosie to kick him in the stomache.
"You two really don't get along, do you?" Said Harry grinning. Louis and Rosie shook there heads.
"I'd rather hang out with the Lord of the Boring who goes by the name Liam then hang out with him!" Said Rosie.
"I heard that!" Yelled Liam. We turned around to see Liam following us.
"Are you coming too?" I asked. Liam shook his head.
"Going to see Dani." He said. Rosie giggled while I raised my eyebrow and Harry wolfwhistled.
"Don't go making any babies now!" Said Louis, making us all laugh.
"Shut up!" Said Liam.
"They'd make cute babies though." I laughed, ignoring Liam.
"Immature, unrespectable, unsensible, childish," Muttered Liam, getting into his car.
"Liam!" Yelled Harry.
"Yeah?" He said, poking his head out the window.
"Invite Dani over. We're going out." Harry said. Liam nodded.
"Can Eleanor come?" Asked Louis. Harry nodded.
"Dani? Eleanor?" I asked, becoming confused.
"Oh. I forgot you didn't know who they are. Danielle Peazer. Dancer. Dating Liam. Eleaner Calder. Model. Dating Louis." Said Harry. I nodded.
"Okay. Where are we going then?" I asked.
"Bella Italia?" Harry said. I nodded. I went there when I was little. Before.
"Hi El." Said Louis. I looked up to see him on the phone.
"Thalia. What's your number?" Asked Harry.
"Don't have a phone." I reminded him.
"We'll go get you one tomorrow, okay?" He said. I nodded.
"El will be at the flat at eight." Said Louis, putting his phone back in his pocket. We reached the car.
"How far away was it parked?" I asked.
"I dunno. Paul told me to park here."
"Paul?"
"Our security."
"Okay."
"We haven't been mobbed in awhile." Said Louis, jumping into the drivers seat. I shoved Rosie next to him.
"Aw! Why do I have to sit next to him!" Grimaced Rosie.
"Believe me, I'm not to thrilled your sitting there either." Said Louis.
"Just shut it." I said, climbing into the back. Louis drove towards my Aunt and Uncle's house.
"Urrr, Louis?" I said, peering out the window.
"Yeah love?"
"You know how you said you haven't been mobbed in awhile?"
"Yeah,"
"Well, we're being chased by thousands of screaming girls in One Direction t-shirts." I said.
"No freaking way!" Yelled Harry.
"We're here." I grabbed Rosie and ran towards the front door. I knocked. The door swung open and I shoved Rosie into the house.
"Bye Thalia!"
"Bye!" I jumped into the car and Louis sped off.
"Your fans are wild!"
"Yep!" Replied Harry, popping the 'p'.
"Oh well. TO THE FLAT!" Screamed Louis.
"TO THE FLAT!" Repeated me and Harry. We laughed.
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One Direction Fanfiction-The Promise
FanfictionWhen Thalia Knightly, who was kidnapped at the age of six, meets Harry Styles, little does she know that her world will be turned upside down. TV interviews, paparazzi everywhere she goes, bodyguards but most of all, enemies.