one DIErection

Chappie 2

9/1/12

A/N: Don't mind the little date up above. It's just up there to remind me when I updated this chapter. It's sort of stupid but I like to remember when I posted every chapter.

Chappie 2

No, no, no, no, no, nononono, no, NO and also NOOOOOO!!!! That was my brain exploding as I stare at the lads in front of me. A mixture of hate, pressure and uncertainty boils up inside me."Are you ok?" asks on of the lads. Don't ask me! I don't know their names by heart! He has black hair and brown eyes.

I just stand there, trying not to pass out.

"Is she fan girling?" one of the lads whispers to the Irish one. He has a higher pitched voice than the others and he's wearing a striped shirt with suspenders.

"I don't know......" Leprechaun boy whispers back.

"No," I manage to choke out and they all look at me like I'm crazy or something. "No, I'm not fan girling."

"Then why........?" Harry looks at me. How could I mistake him as new when I know he lives in the exact same town I do and I've heard his voice everywhere?!? Well, then again, it's not like I obsess over them like my sisters.

"I'm just shocked that I met you here, Harry," I ignore what he said and look at him while he seems to recall the memory.

"Ironic isn't it?" Harry chuckles.

"Ironic in more ways than one," I mutter under my breath.

Harry looks at me curiously. "What was that love?"

"Nothing," I roll my eyes.

"Tell Manny I said hi," Harry grins and laughs.

"You met this girl before?" Suspender boy asks and he looks crushed.

"She lives in my neighborhood," Harry says back.

I live on Harry's neighborhood? Oh, that's just great. "Wonderful," I mutter and look at the ground out of boredom.

"Anyway," the lad with a purple hat on who has brown hair and brown eyes glances at me. "Let's get back on track," They all turn their attention on me. "What's you name?"

"Charlotte Richter," I say.

"I have a sister named Charlotte!" Suspender boy exclaims. "But she likes to go by Lottie. Do you like to go by Lottie?"

"No!" I snap a touch bit too harsh. They all flinch. "Sorry," I mutter and look at the ground again.

"And, do you know who we are?" Irish lad asks.

"Oh, I definitely know who you are," I snort and cross my arms. "but I don't know your names which is fine by me,"

"Well, I'm Liam," purple hat explains. I think he ignored the last part of my sentence.

"Niall!" Irish lad beams at me and I just blink.

"Louis!" Suspenders announces quite loudly.

"Zayn," the lad with kind of mowhawk-y hair smiles at me and I slightly smile back. He twists his arm and I notice a microphone tat on his arm. He catches me looking and hides his arm under the table.

"I hope you know me," Harry gives and awkward grin, and looks at me hopefully.

"Yes, I know you," I sigh and silently add in my head, 'sadly'.

"Now that we've got that all cleared up," Louis looks at me. "What song are you going to sing for us today?"

My mind went blank. I was so shocked to see them as my judges that I completely forgot the song I was going to sing. They looked at me expectantly. Should I just quit because I don't feel like giving it my all, especially performing for them? Then I see Harry smirk at me hesitating and I remember our little argument when I brought up One Direction. Stupid habits with Directioner sisters!