Directioner? That's the understatement of the century.

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

I quickly averted my eyes once I realized I was staring. I looked down at my plate, my cheeks reddening by the sencond.

"Hello, my names Liam." he greeted me warmly.

"Oh she knows who you are." my brother said quitely under his breath. I think I was the only one that heard. Hopefully. Liam started to walk over to me. I got up from my seat to shake his hand. He stuck his hand out for my to take it. I quickly put my hand in his. The action sent sparks flying through out my intire body.

"Nice to met you Liam. I'm Anne." I tried to say as confidently as I could. Surprisingly it came out calm and collected. I sat back down in my seat after his hand left mine. My hand was still tingling from his touch. I was surprised to see Liam sitting in the empty seat next to me. I was sure my brother would want to seat by me after three years but I guess I was wrong.

Dinner went very slow. When every I asked one of the boys a question they would give me short one word answers like they were trying to stay away from me. I wondered why? Maybe I was just really annoying. The thought made me stay quiet for most of the dinner.

"Oh Anne I forgot to tell you that these boys are going to be staying in Laura and Jacob's rooms. Since they moved out, this house was too quiet so I invited them to live with us from now on. That's ok with you right?"

I was completely speechless. What am I suppose to do with five boys living in my house. Four of which I just meet today and one that I had a mad crush on for almost a year. My life is over. I thought living with my brother was bad. That is nothing compaired to this.

After dinner I ran straight up to my room and closed my door. I slowly slid down the back of my door. I cant do this. Why me? Why did there have to be four boys I barley knew that seemed like they wanted nothing to do with me have to be living with me? There is only one thing that will help me right now.

Emily.

I dug into my still unpacked suitcase to find my phone. When I found my phone I dialed the number I knew by heart.

"Hello?" Emily said in her cute American accent.

"Emily! Im going to die! Four boys from my brothers band are living with me and they want nothing to do with me, oh and did I mention one of those boys is Liam." after I finished saying it all I let out a sigh. That made me out of breath.

"Whoa there, calm down your going to be fine. Say that again but slower."

"Four boys that hate me are now living with me. And one of those boys is Liam."

"Liam as in the Liam that you had that mad crush on for like ever?"

"Yup. Pretty bad huh?" I'm glad I was talking to Emily. She always found someway to make me calm.

"Its not that bad. I bet they don't hate you. They just need to get to know you. Then they will love you. And for the Liam thing, well I thought you got over that crush."

"I did but seeing him again made me feel like I never stopped liking him. He is like really hot now. Like ten times hotter than he was when we were younger."

"It will all work out. And ill be there in two weeks if your still freaking out. Our moms already booked my flight. I hope you don't mind my staying at your house for a couple of days."

"Oh Emily your a life saver. I don't know what I would do if I did not have you."

"Well you have me. So no need to worry. I'm tired so I'm going to bed."

"Thanks Emily. Bye." after saying good bye I softly threw my phone on the other side of my bed. And before I knew it I was drifting off into a dark long slumber.

I woke up to the alarm I set on my phone. Time to run. I got out of but and saw that I was still wearing the clothes I was wearing yesterday I laughed at my self for being so tired.

I put on some grey running shorts and a blue tank top and threw my hair into a messy ponytail. I walked downstairs and grabbed a water bottle before heading to the gym. I climbed onto the treadmill and turned my iPod on. I did not want to listen to any of the songs I had on my iPod because they would remind me of California too much. I clicked on my iheart radio app and started to listen to the radio. A song came on that I had never heard before. It was by a band called one direction. I glanced at the album cover and I saw my brother and all his bandmates including Liam. Damn he's hot! Wow they were really good. I went to iTunes and bought their album up all night. I listened to all there songs. I loved all of them. I look at my clock and see that I have been running for and hour and a half. Wow time flies when your listening to one direction. I got off the treadmill and went into the kitchen to get something to eat before my shower. As I was spreading cream cheese on my bagel I heard someone or something. I quickly turned around with the knife in my hand and saw Liam standing there looking scared. The look in his eyes turned from being scared to hatred. Why would Liam hate me? What did I do? Scare him? That's no reason to hate someone.

"Good morning." I said cheerfully. He did not respond. He just turned on his heal and left. Leaving me in shock. So he really does hate me. Or is this how he always is? I need to ask someone who knows him better than I did. Maybe I'll ask Niall he seems nice.

After eating my bagel I headed up stairs and took a shower. I put on some of my denim shorts and a floral top on before I added some mascara and lip balm. I did not like lip gloss. It felt to heavy and sticky. I grabbed my iPod and went down stairs. I put my head phones on and started to jam out to one direction. Because it was eight-thirty in the morning and nobody would be up, I started to sing out load. I had nothing else to do so I grabbed a big wooden spoon from the kitchen. I used it like a microphone. I felt like a rock star. I just finished up all night when I heard claps. I open my eyes and see all of one direction. I could feel my cheeks heat up.

"We should have her join the band!" Niall said joyfully.

"But then it would not be a boy band stupid." Zayn said as he hit Niall on the head. It looked like it hurt but Niall didn't seem to mind. Meanwhile I'm standing her like a deer in headlights. What do I do? Run? Hide?

"I guess singing runs in the Style family. Huh Harry." Louis said as he tapped on my brothers shoulder. They started to have there very own conversation. I took this opportunity to slowly walk away. Once I was out of their sight I ran. Up the stairs and into my room. How could I embarrass my self anymore than I all ready did.

"Hello? Anne? Can I talk to you." Niall says as he slowly walked into my room. He looked worried and scared to talk to me. But I was relieved that one of them was talking to me.

"Yeah sure sit down." I motioned him towards my bed. He seemed hesitant but he sat down.

"Anne, I bet your wondering why we are acting sorta strange around you. It's not that we don't like you because we do but we can't really show that we like you." What why couldn't they? These guys are really strange.

"Why not?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Well I can't tell you. Im not even be supposed to be talking to you but I guess I'm a rule breaker. I better get going before they start to wonder wear I have been."

He got up from my bed and gave me a little wave before leaving my room. Leaving me confused. What was wrong with them? Why couldn't they be like ordinary boys? I need to get a way from this house of crazies.

As I was getting into my mums car I realized I forgot my phone. I ran back into the house. I was so flustered that I went into a room that was not mine. It was the one next to it. It was the bedroom that Niall shared with Liam. Niall was no where in sight but Liam was standing right in front of the door wearing batman underwear. He looked adorable. And because he was shirtless I could see his abs. Wow they are nice. Once I realized I was checking him out I felt my cheeks heat up and my eyes fall to the floor.

"I'm so sorry. I did not mean to just barge into your room like this it's just that I was going to leave but I forgot my phone and then I ran in the house to get it and because I was in such a rush I went in the wrong room and I'm just sorry-" I said it so fast he probably did not catch anything I just said.

"Just leave." he said coldly. The tone of his voice really scared me. Was he always like this?

I followed his commands and left the room. I really needed to leave this house now.