what ever you need. (one direction love story)

Dree's pov

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" i yelled staring at my pile of laundry

"what" shellby asked on the other end of the cellphone wich was currently being held by my ear and shoulder.

"brielle came and did laundry" i replied sighing

"oh god not again you had my blouse in there" she relied pouting

just as i was about to reply my parents walked in to the foyer of our mansion. yes i live in a mansion, and im sortof spoiled but what can i say my mom is famous and my dad won the lottery.

"hey dree we have to go to paris for the next shooting and i was wondering if you wanted to invite some friends here to stay with you for a while" my mom requested. i shrugged

"i'll talk to brielle and shelby i guess" i said 

"oh and honey the limit of people is 10" my dad said picking up his bag from frieda, our house keeper.

"okay have a safe trip." i said smiling and grabbing a pile of my laundry.

they smiled and waved goodbye and where off to an amazing place...without me...again. i texted brielle and shelby to bring their bags and stuff over for a couple weeks and then started on dinner with freida. we made ceasar salad and chicken strips. we where just mixing the last bit of salad when i got a text from brielle saying:

B: hey my mom wants me to bring my step brother and his friends is that alright?

D: sure 

B: and you will never guess who they are!!!

D: HA! who mumford and sons lol ttyl

i sighed and put my phone down i looked up to see freida with her hands on her hips and her eye brows raised.

"what?" i said looking at my shirt seeing if there was stains of something.

"are you gonna get dressed or what?" she asked laughing a little but then i relised i was in my pjs still

i felt a blush rise to my cheeks "oh yeah...." i said and ran up the huge stair case up to my room. i sighed as i opened my closet doors and took a step back overwhelmed with the amount of clothing i had.  in the end i picked a pair a dark wash jean capries, gladiator sandals and a light floral crop top.

I got a text from shelby saying stuff about who's my favorite from one direction and that it was really important. so i replied with a simple

Um I'm not sure ask me when you get here.

s:NO TELL ME NOWWWWW PLEAAASSSSEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

D: uh...um who's that one named harry?

S:the curly haired boy

D:oh...not him um niall?

S:irish

D:uh louis?

S: stripes

D:liam?

S:smart

D:zayn

S: hot abs

D: oooohhh defo zayn :P

i replied laughing at her; hot abs seriously shelbs. i think her favorite was louis or something like that, it changes pretty much every month. A knock on the door of the house interupted my thoughts. I quickly and nervously walked over to the door and opened it to be attacked by shelby. She tackled my in a hug and dropped her bags. when she let me go and actually looked me in the eyes i noticed her Huge excited grin. I narrowed my eyes at her and instantly became suspicious. i was about to question her when the doorbell rang. her grin widened even though i dont even know if that was possible as i put my hand over the door handle.