I Live Next Door to One Direction

Chapter 3: Meetings and Dinner

Angela’s P.O.V

I heard my mom open the door, and a bunch of people walk in.

“Angie can you come here for a minuet?” my mom yelled.

“Yeah hold on mom.” yelled back. Now I have to get up, great. I grabbed my yogurt and got up. I continued eating my yogurt while I walked towards the front door.

“Angela, I’d like you to meet my friend Anne, her son Harry and his friends Liam, Niall, Louis and Zayn. They're our new neighbors.”

I look up from my yogurt and drop my spoon. It’s the guys from next door. Oh No! I guess I was just staring at them because all of a sudden my mom’s shaking my arm.

“What?” I snap.

“Angie are you okay?”

“Oh yeah, sorry. Nice to meet you all.” I said.

Next thing I know Anne pulled me into a hug. “I’m so glad to finally meet you.” Anne said.

“Same here.” I turned around after she let me go, picked up my spoon and walked back into the kitchen without saying anything else. I have officially lost my appetite now so I threw my spoon in the sink and my yogurt in the garbage. I can’t believe my mom is friends with his mom, I can’t believe they are in my house. I hate them and after what Scarlett did, I really don’t want to get to know them.

I was about to call Scarlett and tell her what just happened and to come get me but my mom walks in with Anne.

“Angie go hang out in the living room with the boys. We’re going to make dinner now.”

I didn’t say anything; I just walked into the living room so I didn’t get in trouble. When I got in there, there was only one open seat left on the couch between the curly haired boy who I think is Harry and the blond kid who I think is Niall. No way was I sitting next to them so I walked in and sat on the floor in between the couches.

“You don’t want to sit next to us on the couch love?” Harry asked.

I snapped my head up. He was really getting annoying. “One, don’t call me love because I have a name and that’s Angela, and two no, I really don’t want to sit next to you.”

“Well why the not.” He huffed.

“Because I don’t feel like it and I don’t have to okay with you?”

The room got really quiet after that. Why I have no idea. Oh well at least I didn’t have to listen to him. I grabbed the T.V remote off of the coffee table and turned the T.V on. 10 minutes later my mom called for dinner.

“Guys, dinners ready!”

All of the guys got up and ran out of the living room and into the kitchen. I got up and slowly walked into the kitchen. I walked in and everyone was already seated. Of course the only seat that was open was next to Harry, so I pulled the chair out and sat down.

“So you couldn’t stay away from me, huh babe.” he whispered in my ear.

Food was placed in front of me before I could answer him so I started eating instead. Everyone was talking with each other while I kept quiet and ate my food. Then Anne asks me a question and decides to bring me into the conversation.

“Angela, what do you do for work?” Everyone got quiet and looked at me waiting for my answer.

“I’m a hair dresser Anne. I actually work at the salon three blocks from here, but I have the week off.”

“That’s so cool.” Anne said with a lot of enthusiasm.

The guy with jet black hair and a faded blond streak in it, what’s his name? Zayn? Spoke next.

“Wait, do you dye hair?” he asked.

“Well I’m a hair dresser so yeah. Why?”

Zayn swallowed the food he was chewing and said “Well I was just wondering because the Blond streak in my hair is fading and I was wondering that if you dye hair, could you redo it for me.”

“Sure, no problem.” I replied

Zayn’s face lit up from my answer and it made me smile.

“Angie” my mom said.

I look at her and raise my eyebrows at her in a way that says “What” because I had food in my mouth.”

“Aren’t you doing Scarlett’s hair tomorrow?”

“Yeah, why?” I asked not sure what she was trying to get at.

“Well Anne and I are going out tomorrow to catch up so we were going to have the boys come over tomorrow anyway, so you could do his hair tomorrow too.” she said.

“Okay sure. Is that cool Zayn?” I asked him.

“Y-yeah I guess” he stuttered.

“Don’t be nervous Zayn, I won’t mess it up I promise. If you want you can watch me do my friends hair first before I do yours.” I told him to try to get him to trust me to put the dye in his hair.

“Okay” was all he said.

After dinner we all sat around and talked to each other a little more. Anne seemed really nice and all of the guys to. Harry kept trying to flirt with me though and it just kept ending really weirdly. It is now 8:00 and Anne decided it was time to leave. Everyone stood up. I got a hug from Anne and awkward ones from all of the guys. After they left I showered and went to bed thinking Tomorrow should be interesting.

A/N: Hi Everyone. I'm so sorry I haven't uploaded a chapter in so long, but I finally have so I hope you like it. I'm going to try to get the next chapter up as soon a possible. Don't forget to vote and comment I love reading all the comments and hearing what you think is going to happen and what you want to happen.