Boy Trouble

Chapter 2

I walked into something as I headed further down the street

"This better not be another fucking telephone pole, I swear they're coming after me." I muttered as I landed on top of the telephone pole.

Wait I can land on top of telephone poles?

Mr. Telephone pole started to breathe and I yelled,jumped off of the pole,closed my eyes and curled up into a ball.

"DONT EAT ME MR.TELEPHONE POLE I'M SORRY I BUMPED INTO YOU"

"I'm not a telephone pole" Mr. telephone pole said.

"Yes you are what else would I have bumped into" I stated still with my eyes closed.

"Um I don't know a person?!" Mr. Telephone pole sassed me.

"Well you don't need to be sassy Mr.Telephone pole" I said.

"IM NOT A TELEPHONE POLE!! OPEN YOUR EYES!"He said.

Man this pole has got some sass.

I opened my eyes one at a time and I saw one dude with scruffy brown hair and piercing blue eyes much like mine crouched down next to me and she I looked at him his eyes widened slightly. There were four more dudes hovering over me with the same expression.

One had curly brown hair and bright green eyes.

Another had blond hair with brown roots showing and blue eyes like me and the dude next to me.

Then there was one with styled dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes

The last one had brown hair styles nicely and chestnut eyes.

"You okay love?" The curly one said as he offered me his hand. He had a British accent. Awh so cute

"Thanks Curly and yeah I'm fine just a couple of scratches". I smiled warmly and he smiled back.

"Why aren't you fangirling?" The one that was crouching next to me had asked with a quizzical expression. I recognized him as thee Mr. Telephone pole.

"Uhh am I supposed to because 5sos is no where near here thus no need to participate in fangirling."

I swear I think their jaws dropped to the floor.

"You don't know who we are?"
The styled hair guy asked bewildered. Do they all have cute acccents?

"Nope" I said popping the p.

"I think she has a concussion lets take her to the hospital" the blond one said and picked me up an put me over his shoulder. His Irish accent was adorable.

"Woah I'm fine!! I just don't know who you-wait are you-"

"SSSHHHHH" they all said as Curly put his hands on my mouth.

"EW SHE LICKED ME" Curly said as he wiped his hands on the one that was holding me.

"Don't put your hand over my mouth okay? And can you put me down please?!" I whined

"Your one direction right?"
I stated.

"Yeah" the all simultaneously said. Yep I was right they all have cute accents.

There was an awkward silence.

"Liam she's still not fangirling" the blond one whispered to the one with brown eyes.

"Anyway I'm going to go home so bye!" I yelled and sprinted back the way to my flat.

Despite their calls of "wait. We don't even know your name" I still ran home.

Once I was back at my flat I was out of breath and
checked my pocket.

"SHIT"

there was no phone...