"I-i-i uhm... he- hello?" I stutter. Just then, my uncle burst into the room. "I see you've met the boys." He smirks at me. "what? I'm confused..." I state slowly. "Well, Jinx, I'm One Direction's Manager..." My uncle states slowly. "Oh.." I say simply. "Well, I have to go to a meeting... so I will leave you to get to know each other.." Robert smiles at me before he turned and walked in the opposite direction, out the door. "Soo..." I say awkwardly. "I'M LOUIS!" Louis shouts, even though I'm standing right beside him. I cringed at the loudness of his voice. "Uh, I'm Camilla. But you can call me Cammy... or Jinx" I replied after my ears stopped ringing. "Well, Jinx, I'm Liam. And this is Niall, Harry, Zayn, and Louis.. as you already know." Liam smiled at me. I smiled back.
It was the next week.I was pretty close to the boys by now. At the moment, My uncle was on a short, two day, business trip. The six of us(me and the boys), were in the living room.I was hanging upside-down on one of the couches, with Zayn sitting upright next to me and Louis on the floor on the other side of me,beside my head. Liam and Harry were sitting on the other couch, across from us on the other side of the coffee table.
"Where's the kitchen?" I asked. It's been a week and I still don't know where anything is. "Down the hall, to the right." Harry replied. "Thanks." I said. I got up and started making my way to the kitchen. I walked back into the living room with a jar of peanut butter, and a spoon. When I walked in, all the boys turned and gave me funny looks."What?" I asked defensively. "What are you doing?" Louis countered. "um, Eating peanut butter..?" I said it more as a question, then gave him a funny look. "Why?" Zayn spoke up. "What do you mean why? Come on, there's gotta be at least one of you who doesn't think this is weird." I stated. "I don't"Niall said. "Thank you." I smiled at him. "But-"
"Please Louis, just let me eat my peanut butter in peace." I smiled at him pleadingly. He shrugged and turned back to Harry, whom he was talking to before. I sat back on the couch next to Zayn. upright this time. I began eating my peanut butter. I caught parts of the boys' conversations. "Pumpernickel?" Harry questioned Louis. "Yes, pumpernickel." Louis replied simply. I Chuckled to myself. What the -
My thoughts were interrupted by someone poking my cheek. I turned to see Zayn smiling cheekily at me. "Yes?" I asked. He lightly grabbed a piece of hair and examined it. "Why is your hair green?" he asked, not looking up from my hair. I shrugged. "Last month it was pink." I replied simply. "I like it. It's different." He stated. I blushed and looked down slightly. "Thanks." I replied quietly. Louis turned and looked at us. Right when he saw us he shrieked, "LETS PLAY HIDE AND SEEK!!" Quite loudly. "INDOOR VOICES LOU!!" I shrieked just as loud, if not a bit louder. I glared at him playfully and he glared back. "YEAH! HIDE AND SEEK!" Harry agreed rather loudly. "Okay... ZAYN COUNTS!" I yelled. Everyone scattered before he could protest. I ran upstairs, I could still hear the faint sound of Zayn counting. "...49, 50. READY OR NOT PREPARE TO BE CAUGHT!" I heard him yell, then I heard his footsteps dart toward the stairs. I shot into the nearest door as fast as I could. I flipped the light switch on the wall... I was in a closet. I turned around and came face to face with Louis.
I gasped and put my right hand over my heart. "Gosh! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I whisper-yelled at him. "Sorry." He whispered, looking down at me. He took a step closer to me, so he was pretty much right against me. I took a step back... and hit a wall. Louis took another step closer to me. "Louis wha-" He put a finger to my lips. "Shh." He silenced me. He was staring straight into my eyes. I looked at my feet. I felt two fingers push my chin up and I found myself eye-to-eye with Louis once again. At that moment, he did something I never thought he would do.
He kissed me.
