Chapter Twelve

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Chapter Twelve w/ note :

Vivian's P.O.V (This is rare)

Charlie stared wide eyed at the spilled candy on the floor. I looked over at the cashier, who was listening to her iPod touch and flipping through a magazine. Thanks for the help, cashier!

The boy standing over near the books and magazines looked up from the video games magazine he was looking at and over at Charlie and me. His eyes trailed down to the spilled food and I watched as he put down the magazine and walked out. Rude.

The old lady looked like she had a hearing aid in her ear that was turned off, so she must've not heard the rack fall over. I mean, she was also half asleep and leaning on her cane.

"Oh God," Charlie mumbled turning around. I made a confused look, but before I could answer Charlie decided to text me. I pulled out my phone and read the text.

Charlie : Dont turn around unless u want to die

I wrinkled my eyebrows. What does she mean? I put my phone back into my pocket and heard an Irish accent.

"LIAM! THE FOOD IS SPILLED!"

My heart stopped. It can't be Niall Horan from One Direction. And he can't be talking to Liam Payne either. I mean, thousands of people can have an Irish accent and be with someone named Liam.

"We should just leave," I heard a British accent say.

My hear then started beating fast. If I turn around, I will probably scream and die. But if I stay put, then I would lose the chance to see two of my favorite people in person! Wait...I doubt it's Liam and Niall.

"We should leave too," I whispered to Charlie as I closed my eyes and turned around.

"Yeah, after I get a picture with them," Charlie mumbled quietly.

Liam's P.O.V (This is rare)

The cashier was doing nothing about the rack falling, so I just assumed that Niall and I should leave now. Before this all causes a scene.

One of the girls standing six feet away from us was staring wide eyed at us. Probably starstruck. And her friend had her eyes closed tightly. She also had red highlights through her brown hair.

"Viv, you can open your eyes," the girl with the green eyes said to her friend. The other girl opened her eyes slowly but then shut them closed again when she saw a small glimpse of Niall and me.

"This is just a dream. This is just a dream," the girl, who I think was 'Viv', mumbled.

"Uh, hi," I said awkardly, "I'm Liam and this is Ni-"

"We are One Direction!" Niall exclaimed cutting me off, "Well, only two fifth of us, but we're part of One Direction!"

"Niall!" I hissed.

The girl with the caramel hair chuckled and Viv smiled a little.

"So it is them," Viv whispered.

"Yep," the other girl replied. Viv opened her eyes and her jaw dropped.

"It's...it...it's...it...LIAM PAYNE AND NIALL-" Viv's friend covered her mouth.

"We're huge fans," the other girl smiled at us. Niall did a small wave, but I could tell he was a little scared.

"Chamie tame yom ham om my moum," Viv said, "Om I mick yom ham."

"VIVIAN WESTMARK!" the girl, who I still don't know whose name is, exclaimed pulling her hand off of Viv's mouth.

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