I Just Want to be Loved

Harry and Louis

About five minutes later, Meghan and Greg let out a 'yip' type of sound.

Aspen, Lyndsey and I turn around. Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson had just walked through the door, and are now at the counter ordering their drinks.

My friends and I kept staring at them. When they got their drinks, they started looking for a place to sit.

There had to be at least nine empty tables, but they decided to walk over to us.

"Hi, I'm Harry, and this is Louis, and we were wondering if we could sit by you?" Harry said.

"We'd sit by ourselves, but then we would feel like loners," Louis added.

I was trying very hard not to laugh at the looks on my friends faces. They were so full of shock, they couldn't even answer.

"Yeah, sure," I said, and Harry and Louis both pulled up chairs and sat on either side of me.

"I'm Brittany, by the way," I said introducing myself. "The ginger is Aspen, the tall, curly haired burnet is Meghan, Lyndsey is the black haired chick, and guy is Greg."

"Hi," my friends all said in shock. They were probably wondering why I was able to talk to them with having a panic attack.

I could tell that they were all about to start freaking out and fangirling, (or fanguying in Greg's case) so I said, "Harry, Louis, can you please excuse us for just a moment."

As I stood up, I grabbed Aspens arm, and walked out of the door of the Coffee House with Meghan, Lyndsey and Greg following close behind me.

The moment the door shut, everyone (including me, just so I could try and keep up the act) started screaming and jumping around.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" Everyone kept screaming. I turned my head and looked through the glass window into the Coffee House. The boys had a clear view of us, and were practically rolling on the ground laughing.

Then I saw Harry pull out his phone and start videotaping.

I moved out of the shot, and after a minute of them videotaping, I glared at him until he stopped the video, then I went up to my friends.

"You guys need to calm down so that we can go back in there," I told them as I put my hands on Aspens shoulders to make her stand still.

After a few moments, they were somewhat calmed down. I looked into the Coffee House, and saw that Harry and Louis were regaining their composure too.

"Are you ready to go in there," I asked my friends and they nodded excitedly. "You people just need to remember that their just normal, everyday guys. The only difference between them, and that guy right there," I said as I pointed at a teenage guy walking down the street, "is that they have the voices of fucking angles." They all nodded in agreement.

"Why are you not freaking out?" Greg asked, and I tensed up.

"Their One Direction for Christ's sake!" Meghan yelled, and I quickly came up with a lie.

"I'm freaking out on the inside," I informed them. "There had to be at least on sane person at the table, or they might have called us, 'crazed,' or 'insane' fans, and left."

"But we are 'crazed and insane' fans!" Aspen screamed, and I put my hand over her mouth.

"Keep Calm, and love One Direction," I said as I removed my hand from Aspen's mouth, and headed inside. My friends followed close behind me as we made our way to the table.

"Hello there," I said as I sat in my chair that was in between them, "how are you guys doing today?" Before my friends sat down, they had a silent argument with their eyes.

Meghan sat down by Harry, Aspen sat by Louis, Lyndsey sat by Aspen, and Greg sat in between both Meghan and Lyndsey so that he could stare at both of them.

"Oh, well, we've been pretty good," Harry said with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Yeah, all except our new flat mate," Louis added, and looked really annoyed.

"New flat mate?" I asked, and glared at them.

"Yeah, she is just really annoying," Harry said.

"Oh my god, I know. I might just suffocate her in her sleep," Louis said and looked at me.

"She?" Meghan said confused.

"Yeah, she," Harry said, not explaining anything at all.

All of a sudden, Harry and Louis stood up, locked arms with me (and I was still sitting in a chair) and pulled me outside.

The chair (and myself) fell backwards, but Harry and Louis kept walking and pulling me along as if I weighed nothing, which I knew that I didn't.

I saw my friends just stare at me in shock, and they saw my fearful expression on my face, but did nothing to help me.

Aren't they just the best of friends?

"What the hell!" I screamed once we were outside.

"Well, we wanted to know what they all know about what going on!" Harry said.

I grabbed both of their arms and pulled them from in front of the Coffee House so my friends couldn't see us. We went down a little ally way in between the Coffee House and the next store, so that nobody could see us, and the boys wouldn't get recognized.

"They know I'm now living with a guy friend. They don't know if he's my boyfriend or not, even though I told them that he's not, and they don't know that he is Niall Horan. Also, they aren't sure if it's only me and him, or if there are others that live with us too," I explained.

"What else do they know?" Louis asked.

"They know that I'm living with someone named Niall, and they know who you are."

"That's it?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, I wasn't really sure what to tell them, so I told them almost nothing."

"So, do you want to screw with them?" Louis said.

"Sure," I told them with a smile on my face.

"Okay, well how about this," Harry said, and then told me his and Louis plan.

All I know, my friends are going to freak out.