Paparazzi- A One Direction Fanfiction

"To think I shared my carrots with you!"

The next two days flew by fast. We didn’t really do anything considering that the paparazzi had found out where we were staying and were outside screaming numerous of things along with all of the crazy fans that had heard where we were. Hello people, we can’t hear you especially when we are having our crazy dance parties with the music turned up all the way!

It was really a bummer staying inside, so to make up for the days we couldn’t go outside- other than on the balcony- we played a bunch of games. Other than the games in the game room, we even made up our own game, courtesy of Louis and his obsession with carrots. I managed to beat Niall in boxing on the Wii after, the incident with Harry. Wow, I’m having a lot of incidents with Harry… We also played a bunch of bored games and we even got into a food fight trying to make cupcakes, thanks Louis, for spilling the batter on my hair.

Other than that, I even got the boys into playing truth or dare again: unrecorded. I found out many things about the boys including that they will be staying in London for one more month until they go on tour again. It really sucks because I think that I am actually starting to like the little suckers and I’m not sure if I want them to leave yet.

The boys even found out some things about me. Favorite color, favorite food, favorite anything. There weren’t many dares so it actually turned out to be more like 21 questions. In the middle of the game Harry, being the little prick he is, decided to ask about my mom. At first I hesitated, not sure if I wanted the boys to know about my mom. Harry said he was sorry and what not but I gave in anyways. I don’t know what it was about the boys that made me trust them, but eventually, I ended up telling them the whole story. I told them everything about my mom from the day my parents met, to the divorce papers, and to the day I was born. I even included that part where my Dad and I were on the verge of becoming homeless, but I left out the part where he found a job that could probably ruin their careers.

They were pretty sad at the end, especially Harry considering he was the one that asked. I told them that it was okay and that it would be a better idea to watch TV. They all agreed but knowing how much Fate hated me, it decided at that moment to ‘interrupt’ what we were watching and make it change to the celebrity gossip show. I personally think Louis changed it accidentally by sitting on the remote after coming back from the kitchen after getting his carrot, by hey, I could be wrong…

Anyways, my Dad was so wrong. They weren’t gonna air it next week, but today! Most of you know what I’m talking about right? Well, for those that don’t, it was Niall’s secret, and they were making a big deal about it!

Apparently, Niall ‘harassed’ that little girl and her parents where mad! Simon- yes Simon Cowell- said he would take care of it. To cheer Niall up, because apparently he wasn’t over it, we made him cupcakes which led to the whole ‘WWIII CUPCAKING WAR!’ as Louis called it.

The rest of the day seemed to be a drag. It has been a week exactly since I meet the boys and moved in with them. That’s why when Louis (wow, Louis has been the only one that actually leads us to things. He made up the game, he changed the stupid channel, and he led the cupcake war!) came up to us the next morning saying he was taking us out somewhere, I wasn’t surprised!

“We are going clubbing!” he says stepping in front of the TV.

“Clubbing?” I ask

“Yes, clubbing.”

“Why?” Zayn asks. Louis scoffs

“Because, it has been a week since Al has moved in with us and considering she hasn’t run off yet because of our craziness, I think we should celebrate!”

“Aw, Louis, you remembered!” I fake gushed

“Only for you.” He winked and I stuck my tongue out at him. “Also, Eleanor and Danielle are coming, I invited them.”