My 1D Brothers

Dance Coach

Erika POV:

After I finish my homework with Liam (he helped me again), I take a shower and say goodnight to my parents. My dad tells me, "Louis and the boys want to talk to you." 

My heart almost stopped. Seeing my dad's serious face, I knew it was bad news.

I go into my room to see the boys sitting on my bed with serious looks on their faces. I froze. "Is everything okay?" I ask nervously. "No." Niall says with a serious face. "You made us upset." My heart stopped for real this time. I made One Direction upset? What kind of a fan am I? "I don't know what I did but I'm sorry." I spin around quick and run out of my room. I run out the back door and my dog comes with me. I sit on the patio and hang my head down. "What did I do?" I whisper.

Then, out of nowhere, Harry comes from behind me and picks me up. "We're upset because you only told Louis about your love for dancing and you never told the rest of us, especially me." he smiled and carried me inside, bridal style. He carries me to my room where the other boys are, laughing. 

I pout. "You boys really had me upset."

Liam laughed and hugged me. "Aw, don't be upset, you know we love you."

Louis laughed. I glared at him. "You told them about my dancing and caused this!" 

He stopped laughing and came over and picked me up and gave me a piggy-back ride. "Sorry. sis. Hope this makes up for it." And he ran out of my room with me on his back and ran out the back door. The boys and my dog followed. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt.

Louis set me down and I said, "Got tired, huh Mr. Muscles?"

And he goes, "I think you need to stop eating twinkies."

I froze and pretended to cry and ran away. "Louis! You made her cry!" Zayn shouted. I heard footsteps after me and heard Louis say, "I'm sorry Erika. I shouldn't have joked around like that."

I turned around with a smile on my face and said, "The funny thing is, we don't even buy twinkies so there are none in the house." and I jumped on his back and he carried me back to where the boys were.

"She was just kidding. lads." Louis said.

The boys laughed and we sat on the patio. "We really wanted to talk to you about dancing, though." Nialler said. "What do we have to talk about?" I asked. " Well what kind of dance do you like?" Niall asked. "Well, I like hip- hop but I do polynesian because my mom wanted to do it and signed me up."

"So you like hip-hop, eh?" Liam asked. "Yep. I did hip-hop for a while but the teacher left me out of a lot of stuff becasue I had to miss some classes for other stuff." I said. I was still upset with that teacher.

"Well we have an idea." Harry said. "We want to get you a dance coach  to teach you some more hip-hop." I smiled. "YES YES YES!!!!!!! I would love that and hugged Harry. "Thank you so much!"

I jumped around. "So when does my first lesson start?"

"Well we haven't contacted any dance coaches yet." Louis said. "Oh that's okay! You will tomorrow, right?" I asked. "Yes, babe." Louis said "Yay! Thanks Carrothead!" I hugged Louis and gave him a light kiss on the cheek. "Thanks everyone!" and went around, kissing all the boys on the cheeks.

I ran inside and went to bed.

Kim POV:

I saw Louis giving Erika a piggy-back ride outside and peeked through the window to see what was going on. After a while of jumbled up events, the six of them sat down and started talking, then, Erika jumped up and started running around, giving each of the boys a kiss. Including Louis. Ugh. It disgusts me how they all love her so much.

Liam POV:

Erika got upset when we were fooling around with her, with serious looks on our faces. It was funny and cute.

Then, we told her about the dance coach and she freaked out. I love her so much! Not like, you know, like a girlfriend. Like a sister. A really cute sister. We've grown closer when I help her with her homework. We end up fooling around playing stupid games instead of working. I like it when she smiles. It brightens the room. When she's upset, everybody goes dark. She has an effect on people. So I think she would be really good on TV or performing on X Factor.

Maybe when she gets really good at dancing, we can send her to the X Factor and tell people to vote for her. I should tell the boys. 

Author's note...

I think I have like NO readers. So technically, I'm writing this for myself. Oh well, if you're reading this, then I love you. If you're not, well then I have nothing to say cuz you're not even reading this author's note.  xoxo-Eri