Secretly Stalked: One Direction Story

Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

Morgan POV:

As I sat in the kitchen getting some breakfast, Abby sat down and pulled some food out of the fridge. "Good morning." She said. I smiled back.

"You to. Have your school bag ready?" I asked her sternly. Yes I am 18, no I don't go to school. Technically I have enough University credits but I still should try to finish off my now senior year. But hey, things change so I dropped out a while ago. I am kinda homeschooled like Niall,Harry, Liam, Louis, and Zayn are. Lou does help with that sometimes. Any how my sister still is in school. One of the top in her grade. couldn't be happier or prouder.

"Yep all right here. And I have a cute outfit on." She giggled. Wow yes she did. A side braid with the bangs pinned back, a beanie, a Jack Willis jumper (is that one of the boys?....) I nodded jealously as I heard my mom and dad running around. They both work very highly in the US ranks I guess. Like FBI,CIA,secret service. I can't fully tell you. But they do.

"Girls." My dad announced grabbing his brief case. " we have an emergency case. We need to leave. Hang out with the boys."

"Be safe. Lock the house and keep you phone on you. There's food here. You know where the money is." My mom said hugging us tightly. I sighed on the inside. Were me and Abby ever going to get mother daughter time with my mom? Or father daughter? I guess not. I put my brave face on and smiled.

"Okay. Got it." I said as they walked out and hopped into their car. I grabbed my phone and iPod and shoved my hair into a messy bun. Not in the mood for any thing today now. Honestly. I wouldn't care about myself. Whatever. But Abby is their daughter too. She's younger and she deserves attention. Why'd they have to join the stupid services and crap?

Abby POV:

She looked at me with a small smile. I knew she secretly felt like me. Why were my parents never home? Ugh.

"Hey." Morgan started. Why don't we go over to the studio before I drop you off! Hurry up!" She said knowing I'd be hapy. I get to see LI! Oh god i didn't say that... Okay I like him. I believe that we have something. We do trust me. The magic is there. I chugged my orange juice down and hopped out of my seat. Bursting through the door I leapt into the car. Before Morgan even got the keys in her hands. She laughed and hopped in to the truck also. You see I am a 9th grader and the boys and Morgan are supposed to be in 12th. Except Louis. But he is anyways. He got held back. But if you ask me age doesn't matter and I know Liam thinks that to because he has flirted with me. On several different accounts. So I am not lying.

It's like the quote by Harry. "Age is just a number." Totally true. It is. Madonnas boyfriend is like 20 and she's like 50. I know people who date seniors. I know the seniors intentions though. We have this thing that is called the "senior game" all the seniors see how many freshman they can get in bed and Everytime they get points. My friends know that yet the guys have ways of charming them some how. They know what's coming for them.

We drove through the streets of London and looked around at the rain splattered shop windows. I loved this city. All of it. It's so beautiful. I got caught in my thoughts until the engine had cut off into silence. I looked over to find Morgan gathering her phone and iPod from the center piece and pocketing them. I nodded and reminded myself we were at the studio. I jumped out of the truck also and headed to the back door. I opened it to see the boys including Josh all engulfed in arm wrestling wars. We coughed lightly. Out of the corner of my eye saw Morgan cross her arms. The boys should be very scared. My family can be tough when we need to. They all jumped up and smiled.

"Morgan!" Harry yelled.

"Abby!" Liam called.

"Ladies!" Louis called.