This is my first One Direction fanfic. ik know they're not really in this chapter but trust that they'll be in the ones to come c: Hope You Like It!!
“THAT’S WHAT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL!” Hannah, Chloe, and I sang at the top of our lungs as the song ended. We thought of ourselves as the biggest One Direction fans ever, (Well Chloe and I did, Hannah would never admit it.) We had been uploading endless covers to their songs hoping we’d one day become famous and meet the boys. Chloe kept her eyes ahead of the road as we rode along the deserted highway. “Hey girls! There’s a tunnel up a head! Make a wish!” I closed my eyes and quietly whispered under my breath. “I wish we were so famous the boys would fangirl over us.” I opened my eyes and took a breath. It was getting late and we had all planned to spend the night at Chloe’s house. The rest of the trip home was silent as both Hannah and I fell asleep. I slept with the words to ‘I Wish’ running through my head.
The next day I woke up to a shrill shriek. I jumped out of bed as Chloe burst into the room. She took one look at me and screamed. “AAAGGHH! WHATS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU FREAK!” I yelled at her. “Itzel? You-you look... older!” she told me walking closer. I looked around for the first time and realized, this wasn’t Chloe’s room! “Chloe, where are we?!” I asked nervously. “I don’t know!! WHY DO YOU LOOK OLDER?! AM I DREAMING!!??” I walked over to her hoping to calm her down as I passed a mirror. I took one look and screamed. I was much taller than I had been before, my face was a bit sharper, I was flat stomached, and had small curves. I so did NOT look 14 anymore. I no longer had baby fat. ANYWHERE. I had totally gone up a couple of bra sizes and looked completely in shape. I reached up to touch my now long and silky dark hair. I looked over at Chloe in sudden realization, she was longer and leaner than she was last time I saw her. Of course I was still taller but not as much. suddenly we looked at each other and scream, “WHERE’S HANNAH!” we run through a door on the left of the large room. Inside the large room there was a huge bed identical to the one I woke up on but there was a person underneath the covers. I quickly grabbed a lamp from the bedside table and got closer. I stood over the person ready to slam the lamp over their head. I slowly lifted the cover off of the persons face. I shrieked and dropped the lamp. Chloe screamed as it shattered on the hard marble floor. Hannah lay there sleeping peacefully through all the commotion. I could only tell it was her because she was wearing the friendship bracelet that Chloe, she and I all had. I slowly shook her, “Hannah?” I asked quietly. “Hannah… Hannah! HANNAH!” I shrieked as I slapped her. “mmhhhmm?” she muttered as she pushed me away. Yup it was Hannah alright. Only Hannah can sleep through shrieking, screaming, slapping, and shattering of glass. I take a pitcher of ice water from the bedside table and dump it over her head. She quickly sits up and sputters. “WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!” she rubs open her eyes and takes in her surroundings. She takes one look at me and screams. Chloe runs around her and puts her hand over Hannah’s mouth. “Shut up Hannah! Its me Itzel. I don’t know what happened. We woke up here and suddenly im attractive and your gorgeous, not that you weren’t before but you’re older and Chloe is completely stunning as always and we don’t know where we are and we can be in complete danger!” Hannah squirms outta Chloe’s grip and runs to another door. “HANNAH!” both me and Chloe scream after her. She opens the door and we find the biggest walk in closet ever. “THIS IS AMAZING!” Hannah shrieks checking herself out in the full body mirrors. Suddenly the big double doors in the room burst open and a woman in a tight bun, a blazer, and pencil skirt walks in. “Girls! What is all this commotion!” she storms to the edge of the room and opens the huge window and we catch a glimpse of ocean. I finally realize where we are. “We’re in that big hotel right next to Malibu.” I mutter. “Of course we are Itzel! Where else would we be? Wonka’s Chocolate Factory?” the woman replied sharply. “Now hurry girls we have a photoshoot to prepare for! Chop Chop!” All three of us looked at each other and cried, “PHOTOSHOOT?” the woman turned to look at us. “Yes. Did you forget again?” she sighs, “Just get dressed. The car will be here in 3 hours. I expect you to have eaten and prepared in time.” And with that she stormed out of the room again. “Okay.” I said, “Im officially scared. Did you guys drug me last night? Am I dead? Is this a dream?” I pace worriedly around the room. Hannah just stands there looking around completely amused. “This is amazing.” She keeps muttering to herself. “Guys!” Chloe yells from the next room. We run over and we see she’s looking at a magazine. “You’re gonna want to see this.” She says as she hands me the magazine. I take it only to see all three of us on the cover. We looked completely stunning. The headline read “ANCHORED: THIS MAY BE THE NEXT BIG GIRL GROUP. I DON’T KNOW BUT THEY’VE GOT US ANCHORED QUITE WELL.” “oh. my gawd.” I mutter. I quickly flip throught the pages and read as much as I can. When I’m done I can’t believe what I’ve read. Hannah, Chloe and I are world widely famous. We’re in a band called Anchored, Hannah is 17, im 18 and Chloe is 21. I run into the room and grab a red laptop I had seen earlier. I open it and I realize that I know the password. This must be mine. I quickly go onto twitter and realize I have about 400k followers. Im pretty much dying inside when I realize I must have about as many followers as One Direction. I quickly add a tab onto you tube as Chloe and Hannah watch over me. I type in “More Than This One Direction Lyrics” and gasp as the server reads ‘”More Than This One Direction Lyrics” does not exsit’ I desperately google ‘One Direction’ but all that comes up is the lame U.S band. I hear Chloe and Hannah’s breathing stop as we take it all in.
Well that's it for this chapter! i'll most likely post some more tomorrow but we'll see! Hope you liked it! Comment, Like, and Vote! <3
