London Bridge

Felicity *7

Felicity never knew how good it felt to wake up bright and early on Monday mornings. Especially when it was pouring right outside her window. That morning was probably one of the best mornings that she's ever had. If that's even possible. She was strongly against mornings, counting out the mornings of her birthday, Christmas, when she was boarding her flight to London, and well, today.

Felicity hopped out of bed, a skip added in her step as she made her way to the bathroom. Subconsciously, she started to hum to some random tune, causing some of her family members to give her strange looks as she passed them. They were accustomed to her usual crankiness in the morning and were not expecting this. Although, the main reason they were clueless to why she was so happy was because not all of her family knew of the date that took place the previous night.

Staring at herself in front of the mirror, Felicity began to make those random poses to the mirror that people would usually do on the internet. And for once, she felt pretty, even if she was in her normal pjs and her hair pulled up in a messy bun.

She grabbed her toothbrush and pulled out the drawer where her toothpaste was at. After the toothbrush was covered in toothpaste, she wet it a bit and started to brush her teeth, dancing in the process. As she spit out her toothpaste, she grinned brightly at her reflection belting out the lyrics to the song she had been singing. The song, apparently being, With Ur Love by Cher Lloyd.

"Cause you got me flying, with your love, shining, with your love, thriving, with your love, I feel like I'm on top of the world with your love," she continued to sing as she made her way into her room and towards her closet. "One hit, with your love, can't quit, with your love, so sick, but so what!" She pulled out some comfy jeans, her red and black striped long sleeve, and a sweater. "Everyone wants what I got with you, cause I'm standing on top with a killer view, inspired, feeling like a million, I'm one in a million." She shut the door with her hip, throwing off her clothes to the song. Felicity started dressing, her voice echoing throughout her room.

Once she was done, she picked up the clothes that were scattered about and placed them in the laundry basket. She exited her room, scaring herself when she saw a majority of her family members right there waiting for her in front of her room. Her singing came to a halt. "Can I help you guys," a grin on her lips. She noticed that all of them had bright smiles on their faces, similar to the one Trina had on at the moment.

She looked pointedly at Trina. "Sorry! You know me, I have a big mouth! I couldn't help it," she said in defense.

"Uh-huh."

Her cousin stepped up. "So I'm guessing it went well then?"

Felicity bit her lip shyly. "Yup." She didn't elaborate, quickly maneuvering out of the way and to the kitchen for some breakfast. She let her hair out of the bun, proceeding to make it into a side braid. She moved into the kitchen, taking out a bowl, a spoon, milk, and some Froot Loops, fixing herself up an easy meal.

As she did this, she listened to the thumping overhead of her busy family and their morning routines. A soft smile appeared on her lips as she munched on her cereal.

From the quietness in the room and the rhythmic commotion, her mind drifted off to the night before and soon enough, she was replaying the entire night. Giggles erupted out of her from certain memories, giving her a sense of ease. She hasn't laughed this much. At least not genuinely.

By the time she broke out of her reverie, several of her family members were fixing themselves some breakfast and some lunch, dumping any cold foods in the fridge into their bags. She moved through the hustle and bustle helping them with the little things. She seemed to be doing it robotically.

At one point, her youngest cousin Ben-Ben tried to trick her. "Felicity, can you pass me that box of cookies up there?" Felicity was about to do just that before she stopped, rolled her eyes at her 11 year old cousin, and then shoved him out of the kitchen.

Before she heard the door slam shut, she yelled out, "Nice try, Ben-Ben!"

"It was worth a shot!"

She chuckled as she shook her head at her cousin's deviousness. Soon, she had nothing to do, deciding to fix some stuff around the house.

Later in the afternoon, she was finished and so far, no one has come home. The raining hasn't stopped and it seemed that she had developed a cold. However, her good mood was still present. She began to flip through channels not really finding interest because her mind was still stuck in the cloud.

Her mind was about to drift off fully, until her ears caught wind of Zayn's name.

She turned back to the channel, where she was greeted with a picture of Zayn. And boy, did he look handsome. She blushed at her thoughts, deciding to focus on what the reporter was saying.

"Sources say that Zayn had missed out on the interview yesterday night to go on a date. Oh, isn't this juicy! People have been sending us photos that show proof of this." A blurry photo appeared of two figures having picnic in the park. To anyone, it could have simply been photoshop, unless they were there. And Felicity knew that that was them. "A picnic in the park isn't that sweet. Our favorite bad boy has a sweet side and this mystery girl is bringing this side out of him! Wait there's more though!" Another photo came up of two figures at the entrance of the forest. "There seemed to be part two of this secret date. Hm, I wonder what happened here? Unfortunately, no one had any photos of anything that was happening in there. But that's okay, we'll just allow this new couple of ours to have some privacy there. Tune in next time for more updates on your favorite boy band, One Direction!"

Felicity shut off the TV not really knowing how to react to this. She didn't like attention which is one of the main reasons she never liked celebrities. Zayn was an exception. He brought out something in her. The daring side. The fearless side. The brave side. And its something she's been needing. But all this mix up. She didn't know how to react.

Thankfully, they didn't know her name. She'd rather stick to being called Mystery Girl than One Direction's fans, finding out her true name. At the thought of that, her heart beat began to race.

A/N: Sorry for the late upload! I'm a bit lazy lately to do much of anything. And again, sorry for the fact that this is a filler chapter! If it helps, I raced to finish this up for you guys considering this story FINALLY reached 1,000 reads! AHHHHHHHHHHH oh and its 12:07 now and I have school tomorrow and I'm sleepy so sorry for some things that don't make sense! Tata! Till next time!

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