Summer Love (One Direction Fanfic)

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As I climb out of bed, I nearly trip over my pile of One Direction magazines. I flip on the light switch. It's about time to clean my room.... I can barley see the floor. Oh well. I glance over to one of my poster walls. I'm about to turn my head back when something catches my eye. Is that...? I walk over slowly and come to notice a speech bubble coming out of Harry's perfect lips.

"I'm gay!"

Wow.

Wowwwwww.

What a cool kid. I'm going to shoot my little sister one of these days. But today I'll have to let it slide since...I'm leaving for the UK!!! In less than 24 hours I'll be in the boys homeland. Can you believe it?!?!?

I walk over to my closet and slip on my favorite pair of DIY high-wasted acid cut-offs and my favorite vintage band tee with my turquoise cross necklace. Then I lace up my black combat boots and head to the bathroom.

"Gah!!!" I scream. "Why me?!?!" I stare straight in the mirror and come face to face with a giant red pimple. How am I to get married when I have this mutiny on my face?? I cry silently to myself until I am rudely interrupted by a negative presence.

"Maddie!! Hurry the fuck up!" says my 12 year old sister who just learned how to swear, while she pounds on the bathroom door.

"Calm down! I just got in here like two seconds ago!" I yell back "Its not my fault you didn't wake up earlier to paint your face..." I say a bit quieter, referring to how much makeup she piles on.

"I heard that!!!"

"Whatever..." I say as she storms off.

How nice. Mina, my little sister who used to be sweet and Barbie-doll loving has turned into a middle school monster with painted nails and fake eyelashes. I swear that girl owns twice the makeup I do! And to add to that she's a worshiper of the anti-Christ, Justin Bieber.

I sigh as I wash my face and try to do something to my mess of dirty blonde curls.

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Its amazing how long time can seem when you're waiting for a plane. Ours arrived on time but it seemed like forever anyway. I tried to stay busy with my summer reading assignment but soon got distracted by One Direction on my dashboard. I started to happily day dream of how I would meet Harry when I was rudely interrupted by Mina looking over my shoulder, gagging and repeatedly saying how Zayn was going to kill her since he's a terrorist. I turn around and hit her.

"Ow, that's my boob!"

I laugh, "You don't have boobs."

She glares at me and continues to text her boyfriend. I am once again reminded that I will be forever alone.

I spend most of the flight listening to One Direction on my ipod. When we get off in Ireland its pouring outside. We have to stand outside and get soaked while looking for my Aunt, my mom's half sister that I've never met before. I soon regret wearing shorts.

"You girls will go with Auntie and we are going to get a cab and look around town a bit." Mom says.

"What??" Mina and I say at the same time. Maybe we heard her wrong through all this rain.

"You're going to leave us alone with someone we've never met?" Mina asks. This may be the one time we agree on something.

"Calm down.. It just my sister."

"That we've never met."

"Girls. Have a good attitude please." Dad says. We both role our eyes.

"Oh goodie. Shes here!" Mom says. After a quick greeting her and dad rush off to a cab. Mina and I grab our luggage and escape the rain into our half-aunts overly warm car.

Inside the car sat a petite lady with broad shoulders and numerous freckles.

"You can call me Linda," she insists with a huge smile.

"....we may have never met but I've heard so much about you! How are you liking Ireland? You look worried. Well, don't be. We'll make you feel right at home. You're gonna have to share a room though..." She went on and on. Now I understand why when Mom talks to her shes on the phone for hours.

I zone out starring into the green landscape. It's so much different from LA's. I don't see a house for miles. I starting to doubt that I'll ever find my five husbands..

We finally arrive at a dated-looking house surrounded by overgrown bushes, with only 3 or 4 houses along the muddy street.

Linda smiles at us, "Don't worry we're not that far from the city." We've got a freakin mind reader up in here... As soon as the turns her back Mina and I give each other our best horrified look.

As we walk through the door and step onto an ugly pink welcome mat, I see three boys about my age eating sandwhiches. If you could call it eating. It was more like face painting.

"Boys!!" Linda yells. "Meet your new cousins! Mina and Maddie."

Two of the three heads have dark brown curly hair, while the other has a very familiar blonde head. They look up. The two look like twins and the other blonde one... what. The other...

Is that Niall Horan? What.

Holy. Shit.