Mabel's pov
After school i pull my long board out of my locker and head out of the front doors of my school. I step out into the sunlight and slip on my sunglasses.
"Hey Mabe's! Can ya hang tonight?" Lia shouts at me from the street with the girls standing near by.
"Wish i could but my dad is being a rude ass potato and says i need to amount to something other than skating. So im off to my first guitar lesson." I shout back.
She laughs and says "Okay. Just text me when you figure out the next skating sight."
Of the group of girls i skate with, they say im the best making me the leader of our group.
I give a thumbs up before jumping on my board and yelling "Peace out bitches!"
They all shout random stuff at me and i just laugh as i roll down the sidewalk. I pull out the adress my mum gave me and recognise the street name right away. I use that road as a short cut to the beach sometimes.
But isn't it where the really really expensive HOUSE is? yeah i said HOUSE because there is literally one house on that road and its HHUUUGGGGEEEEE.
I stuff the paper in my pocket and take a right.
After a while i arrive at the mansion fifteen minutes late.
Oops.
Well its not like i wanted to take the lessons anyway.
I ride up to the gate and jump off my board. I walk up to the little box thingie with the gate gaurd in it. He looks up at me and raises his eye brow.
"Uhh, my name is Mabel Murray im here for-"
The gate buzzes sliding open.
I look up at the guy and say "Thanks." with a nod of my head.
I ride down the long driveway up to the mansion. I jump off my board and pick it up before walking up the steps to the door and knock.
After a few seconds the door swings open and a guy with dark brown hair and brown eyes stands there smiling at me.
holy cheese balls. its Zayn Malik.
"i must be at the wrong-" I say stepping back but he cuts me off.
"If your name is mabel then no your not at the wrong house." He says.
"I am mabel actually." I say adjusting my book bag thats on my shoulders.
"Then come on in darlin." He says trying to mock my american accent but failing horribly.
I lived in america until i was thirteen, my dad was offered a job here so we moved here.
He grabs my arm and pulls me inside. I look around slightly taken aback at the fact that im in the one direction mansion.
"This way, Niall has been waiting for you." He says walking down the hall.
WAIT! Niall is my teacher?! how is that even possible?
He opens a door were a soft strumming of a guitar and voices come from. Niall and Harry look up at us and both of their eyes widen.
"You three have fun." Zayn says with a wink and he closes the door behind me.
I turn back to the two boys that i'd never thought i'd meet. there's a akward silence before i say "I'm mabel." As i offer my hand to harry.
"Im harry and this is Niall." He says as he points to the lad.
it's nice to finally meet you both." I say as i shake Niall's hand.
YOU ARE READING
No one knows
RomanceMabel's father believes Mabel needs to do something else in her time than skateboard with her friends. So Mabel's mother makes plans for her to take guitar lessons. Little does she know she's going to the house of one direction to learn how to play...
