Dezi's POV ~
One Direction. One ducking Direction are standing right in front of me. My mind couldn't process this. I wanted to fangirl so badly but didn't want to freak them out. And little Kaitlyn said I would never meet them. Ha! Take that sis!
Oh wait. This wasn't all fun and games. We were still trapped here. Right...
The girls and I tried our best to explain how we ended up here. It was quite embaressing to admit we were to busy trying on outfits and pretending we were models and didn't hear the gas leak warning. But we are girls after all so I guess they expected that.
We listened to their side of the story and found out that the entire 'gas leak' thing was all made up. We then laughed at all the people that really fell for it, as Harry tried to imitate their faces and shrieks of terror.
There was a moment of silence as we tried to calm our laughter. "First thing's first." Niall started. We all turned our attention towards him. "We need food if we're gonna be here for a while."
I coulnd't help but smirk. It was true what everyone said about him. He did love his food. "There's a food court around the corner?" I offered.
Shayna's eyes held a mischivious twinkle. "you know, no one's around. You know what that means..."
"ALL YOU CAN EAT!" Louis shouted. We all raced to the food court.
Jumping over counters, we grabbed anything we could find. Luckily everyone left in such a hurry that some meals were already made and they forgot to lock up some things.
The girls ands I hadn't eaten since breakfast and according to the clock on the wall near Subway, it was past 2 pm. We were in the mall for about three hours.
The boys gave us weird looks as we stuffed our faces in food.
"Aren't you a little embaressed to be eating in front of us?" Zayn raised an eyebrow.
Mack rolled her eyes "Of course not! why on Earth would you think that?"
"most girls are" Harry was staring at us as if we had each grown a second head.
Miranda laughed, her brown hair covering her blue eyes. "We're not like most girls."
"We can see that" Liam was laughing along too.
Niall then joined our little group, eating another sandwich.
"I want ice cream!" Scarlet, who was usually shy, exclaimed.
"Why don't we try the ice cream machine?" Louis suggested, pointing to an ice cream booth.
"But we don't know how to use it!" I pointed out.
"So? I think it's time to learn."
Let's just say our little 'learning experience' didn't go to well.
"There's ice cream in my hair!" Shayna shrieked.
"I have frozen dessert where a frozen dessert should never be." Louis shivered uncomfortably.
We completely trashed the place in trying to work the machines. It started off normally, Zayn and I trying to work the soft-serve machine, until the thing practically exploded! We were both attacked by a frozen chocolate treat. Then the frozen yougurt machine Mack and Scarlet were trying to use, malfunctioned, leaving coloufrul puddles all over the floor.
I, being the little prankster I am, decided to have a little fun while everyone was distracted. Taking some of the waffle cones, I crucshed them in my fist before sprinkling some on the first person I saw. Which happened to be Harry.
Sneaking up behind him, I emptied my hands onto his perfect curls.
His hands subconciously reached to his head. "What's in my hair?"
I wasn't done yet. I grabbed my half filled cup of chocolate soft-serve and dumped it over his head.
He spun around, his eyes wide. "My curls! My beautiful curls! What have you done?!"
I was dying of laughter, but soon regretted it as I saw him glaring at me, raising his cup of strawberry frozen yougurt.
I shrieked and strated to run away from him. He didn't hesitate and ran after me chanting "Come back Dezi!"
I ran around the food court until I bumped into Shayna, who had just finished cleaning herself up. Well as much as she could in a public bathroom.
Harry wasn't that far behind and I could hear him almost a step behind me. "I got you now!" he laughed.
Making a quick decision, I ran to hide behind Shayna. Shayna froze as Harry, being too late, poured his frozen dessert over her red-and now pink- hair.
"oops." Harry muttered when he realized it was Shayna and not me.
"You're gonna pay for this Styles!" she growled. And you can pretty much guess what happened next.
There was a full out food fight. I, being used to this since I lived with an older brother, a younger sister and two little brothers, remained mostly untouched. I hid behind the counter, watching it all. It was quite funny. Scarlet got back at Mackenzie by shoving an ice lolly (a popsicle) down her shirt. Zayn poured his banana smoothie down Miranda's back. Shayna got away with ruining Louis' TOMS with cherry ice cream. Niall was running after Liam, who stole his ice cream sandwich that he was eating. I searched for he cheeky, Cheshire boy, but I couldn't find him.
"Looking for someone?" I heard someone whisper into my ear.
I spun around to find Harry, a smirk on his lips.
When I didn't answer, he whispered, his lips touching my ear might I add, "Surprise" before emptying a glass of mango milkshake onto my brown curls.
Instead of being angry at him, I smiled. "I guess I deserved that didn't I?"
Harry looked surprised at my reaction, but quickly hid it behind a cheeky grin that revealed his adorable dimples. "yes, you did."
After about fifteen minutes full of war and revenge, we decided to clean this place up since when the owners would return we'd be banned from these booths for life. And we didn't want everything to get all sticky.
"Where are we going to sleep?" Mack asked, breaking the long silence.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and we looked at each other nervously. Where were we going to sleep tonight? The thought never occured to me. I wouldn't ever imagine of sleeping here. I thought we would have been set free before nightfall.
"some stores have those display beds?" Miranda offered.
We knew it was the best we were going to get and split into little groups to go find some.
The groups ended up being: Liam and Miranda; Louis and Mackenzie; Niall and Scaret; Zayn and Shayna; and Harry and me.
We all went into different directions in search of a place to sleep. We were to meet back at the sushi bar in thirty minutes.
Harry and I went off to the left, entering the elevator. Looking at our messy reflections, our multi-coloured clothes and sticky hair, I concluded that maybe being trapped inside here for who knows how long, might not be so bad.
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Trapped In A Mall With One Direction
FanfictionImagine going to the mall with your best friends on an ordinary girls' day out. Now imagine there's a small gas leakage and everyone is forced to exit the building? And what if a snowstorm hits preventing anyone to come in or out of the mall? Now wh...