April 15, 2012
I walk into the room, and surprisingly, the boys in the elevator had followed me. I walk into the room, and I found Marcus.
"I'm not gonna lie, kinda scared." I say making him laugh. He has me sit down, and I do.
"Is this Olivia?" a boy in the back asks.
"That’s me!" I exclaim with enthusiasm, something this room needed. Desperately. As all the men in suits sat down, I got a clear view of the boys that I was to write about. And boy was I shocked. It was the curly haired one, the blonde one, the tall haired one, and two other ones.
"Oh lord." I say to myself as I sat straight up, across from these five boys. I know their names. I do! I heard so many girls call these five boys names. Is it... the Wanted? Yeah, I remember them! The five group of boys!
"Olivia, do you know these boys?" Marcus asks.
"I'm going to be completely honest; I have no idea who they are, individually. But are you...the Wanted?" I question. The whole room filled with laughter. Even Marcus.
"No, this is One Direction. This is who you are to follow for the next two years." Marcus pronounces. Two years? Around the world? Sounds fun. Uh, not really.
After the managers of One Direction filled me in, they had told us to get to know each other before we leave for Britain. So, as everyone pilled out. It was just me. And five boys.
"I’m Olivia, and I have no clue who you all are." I say shaking each one of their hands.
"I'm Niall." The hot, blonde one said in a different accent.
"I'm Harry." the curly haired, flirt.
"Louis," said the one that was acting childish.
"Liam" The one with the cutest puppy dog eyes.
"And I'm Zayn." and finally the tall hair one.
I smiled at each one of them. Not remembering anyone of their names; but Niall’s. I mean who can forget those eyes? And oh god, don't get me started on that smile.
"Well, I still don't know your names. That's great." I say making them repeat themselves until I remember their names.
"Okay, so you’re..... Louis?" I question.
"No. I’m Liam." He says.
"Okay, Liam." I say back with a forceful smile.
"Well, I’m bored." I say sitting on the ground.
"Me. Too" Niall says as he sat down next to me. I personally think Niall and Harry and Zayn are the best looking ones. Liam and Louis look way too old. Not like 30 years old. But, like 20s old. And I really want someone 18 or 19. Its weird, I feel like Harry was the one who talked to me when I was out running.
"Hel-lo?! Olivia are you there?" Louis asks. I smile and respond,
"Where else would I be?" I say, sounding annoyed.
"Who’s up for some Lunch?" Liam asks, changing the topic.
"I AM!" Niall screams raising his hand and getting up.
"Well, I could use some Pizza, but I'm so tired. Can we order?" I ask, getting up and stretching, showing my belly button. Louis poked my belly button and quickly stood straight.
"What the Hell?" I scream.
"Gosh, it's a joke. Don't get your panties in a twist." He said jumping back into Harry's arms.
"Sorry guys, I’m super tired. I could just -yawn- go to sleep." I say closing my eyes often.
"It’s okay! I forgive you, peasant." Louis said hugging me from the side.
"Get. Off. Of. Me. now." I scowl. He backs off and sits on the swirly seat. And right then, my phone rang...
You put your arms around me,
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go,
You put your arms around me and I'm home...
It was the song Arms by Christina Perri. The song was specifically set for Blake.
"Liv!" he screamed.
"Hey," I say.
"You okay?"
"I’m so tired."
"Well, did you get the job?"
"Yeah, I got the job." I say.
"That’s great! How are they?" he asks about the band
"Ummm, normal? More than I thought it'd be." I say.
"Well, I have to go back to practice," Blake tells me.
"Great. Well I'm bringing the boys home. I'm going to order in. be home soon." I say.
[Okay, bye. Love you."
"Love you too, bye." I say hanging up.
"Well, I am so tired, and I bet you guys are bored. So why don't we go to my house and we can hang out there." I offer.
The boys agreed, and I picked up some things from my office and we walked out of the building. The boys put on their hoods, and sunglasses and I walked in the middle of Harry and Niall.
Harry POV:
When I saw that the girl I had met in the park was Olivia, I was so happy. She is so hot, and not to mention fit. She had long, beautiful dirty brown hair. With some streaks of blonde, her hair came down to a little bit higher than her waist. She had beautiful green eyes. Even brighter than mine! She looked flawless.
But, it seems as if she doesn't fancy any of us. Usually the girls we meet, whether they know us or not, they seem to fancy at least one of us. But not her, she is.... Different. I can’t read her at all! As she was on the phone with some boy, I had noticed Niall checking her out. I bet he thinks she's hot too.
And then I look at Zayn, and he is like intensively staring. I nudge him, reminding him he has a girlfriend. He smiles and continued doing what he was doing. Olivia seemed to mention two people, Blake and Beth. I wonder who they are.
Niall POV:
Gosh, Olivia is pretty. But no girl ever likes me.They either fall for Harry or like someone other than me. I mean what's wrong with me? She seems different though, she didn't really; obsess over us like other girls. Even if those other girls weren't fans, they would think we were attractive and flirt with us. But, Olivia seemed to tune us out. I really want to get to know her. And it's going to work because she's going to go on tour with us to write about us. Yay. I want food now. Oh, joy. We are going to her house. I bet she has food there...
(A/N)
Stay Beautiful
Xoxo
Maya
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