Chapter 3

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AN: wow you lucky dogs! 2 chapters in one day! Thanks to a buddy of mine, I am actually updating frequently.

Alrighty! Now that that's over with...

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The next day.

Rosie's POV:

I am running late. Why doesn't this come as a shocker to me. Right now I am on my way to the local coffee shop, travels, to meet the band that I was playing for. I really hope that it ends up being like a pop or rock group, because as much as I like classical music, it is milk toast.

As I pulled up to the shop, I quickly went over my instructions from brad. "when you ask for your order ask where Jennifer is sitting." I skipped into the establishment and got in line for the counter. As I reached the front counter, I read the board of sessional specialties. "hi welcome to travels, my name is Trevor, what can I get such a fine lady today?" he is adorable. Hot even. But he seems to be trying to hard. ''I would like the sea salted Carmel frappe please!" "and is there a name for your order today?" "yes I'm Rosie, and I was wondering where Jennifer was sitting?" he looked me up and down and said "over in the corner. I will bring you your drink in a moment Rosie." "alright thank you!" as I walked to the table in the back corner, I noticed something strange... There was no girl. She might be with them. So I walked to them and tapped the curly ones shoulder. "excuse me sir, are you here with a Jennifer?" he turned around and looked at me, smiled, and suddenly it all made sense. "oh sorry, I believe I got the wrong name. Is Louis sitting with you?" I have now officially died, and gone to heaven. I get to play for one direction! I get to be their freaking pianist. I started to shake, feeling myself becoming sleepy. I knew I would faint any second. So I did the only thing that seemed legit at that moment. I whispered. "trust catch!" and everything went black.

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"hello love. Wake up." Harry was whispering as I left my current state of unconsciousness. "HmmmmmmmhmmMmmm?"all I can remember is ordering a coffee. I opened my eyes to not find the coffee shop, but a bus. "where am I?" as I said this Louis walked in sipping my coffee. "and Louis Tomlinson, if you want to keep all 10 fingers, you will stay the hell out of my coffee." "ma'am yes ma'am! I like fingers. They help with counting ma'am. By the way who exactly are you and why is the baristas number on your coffee?" Louis was definitely confusing me, but there was no Way that I minded. I had always liked Louis the most out of the group. "wait. The baristas number is on my coffee?" "oh and so you know I like that you said trust catch." Louis quietly added. "why thanks Jenn."

"anytime Rosie. By the way, let me introduce you to the boys. Guys! Get your asses in here if you don't want me to cut off your tongues.'' Louis shouted through the bus. It shook for a moment then all of the boys were there. "hello love. Let us introduce ourselves. I'm ha...."

"Harry I know all of your names already. That's Louis, your Harry, there's zayn, Liam and niall's near the cupboard where the crisps are. where he belongs I might add.'' I knew these boys like my life dependent on them. I knew who dressed like he needed a boat (Louis), who has 4 nipples (Harry), who has a hair problem and who has a fear of spoons ( Zayn and Liam) and niall with his advanced metabolism.

"guys. The band member is a directioner.'' Zayn said as he winked at me. I just looked down and blushed. "but when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell" Liam sang. I just giggled. I just was tickled pink. I was playing for one direction! And the word average just left my vocabulary...

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