13+7 (One Direction love story)

1645 Queen Street

"shhhhh!" someone hissed loudly.

I blinked opened my eyes looking at Liam. I must not have been wearing a shirt because I was rather cold.

"she's going to wake up" He whispered.

I closed my eyes and snuggled into his arms and he started silently singing.

"girl I see it in your eyes your disappointed, cause I'm the foolish one that you anointed with your heart I tore it apart."

He started going upstairs and the then opened a door.

"and girl what a mess I made upon your innocence, and no woman in the world deserves this, but here I am asking you for one, more, chance" he dropped me onto the bed.

I opened my eyes and he was above me, inches away from me.

"you suck at pretending to sleep" he smiled and I pushed him off me but he didn't move. 

The door flew open.

"HOLY CRAP!!!" Liam rolled off of me and onto the floor, I quickly covered my chest which was only in a bra.

Louis covered his eyes

"OH MY GOD!! MY EYES!!!" he screamed bloody murder.

I heard Liam groan.

"Have you ever heard of knocking?" I said throwing on a dark blue t-shirt

He just kept screaming like he was in a horror movie, but 14 times loader.

Harry, Niall, and Zayn burst in holding a broom, a wooden spoon, and a vacuum handle.

"what happened?" Zayn yelled.

They looked at Louis and rolled there eyes.

"come on Lou, there dating now get used to it" Harry said.

I turned bright red.

"were not dating" Liam said also bright red.

"yet" one of them mumbled as they walked out, probably Lou.

I bit my lip and ran out after them.

There was a hand on my arm and I was pulled into a room.

Before I could scream a hand was over my mouth.

"shhh.." Harry said.

He handed me a slip of paper

"be here at 9 tonight" he said.

"where something nice" he said and ran out.

"wait!, Harry!," I yelled but he was gone. I went into Harry and my room and looked at the clock.

-1:37-

I went into my bag and tried to find something nice.

I picked out a pair of skinny jeans, black toms, a long silver necklace with different charms on the bottom, and a sparkly white tank top.

I straightened my hair and put on some makeup. I looked at the paper.

-1645 queen st.- it must have been close because were on 1748 queen street.

I ran down stairs looking at the boys who were eating at the table.

I sat at my spot which was in between Harry and Niall.

Harry was smiling at his plate along with Niall.

I eyed them suspiciously.

"It's not polite to stare Madelyn" Louis said in a posh voice.