I Ran Into One Direction At An Airport... *ON HOLD* *UNDER MAJOR EDITING*

AY!!!!!!!!! MI MADRE!!!!!!!!!!!

Bella's point of view

The boys had left about two hours ago after Louis' irritating comment.  Liam had seemed slightly embarrassed by Louis' comment, but I don't blame him though.  Harry was still pissed of by him though.  I'd already unpacked all of my stuff and put them into them room that Lindsey told me to stay in.  She woke up about an hour and had been bugging me with all sorts of questions about them.  I'd kinda of hope she thought that it was a dream or something instead of knowing it was real.

"Does Niall really eat alot?  Did you see Larry Stylinson?  Is Liam really Daddy Direction?  Are Harry's curls really that curly?  Is Louis really crazy?  Is Zayn really vain?  Ha-ha get it?  Zayn rhythms with vain." And Lindsey would just drone on and on about them.

She's gonna drive me insane!!!!!!!!!! I thought silently as Lindsey tried to bust the lock to my room trying get inside and ask me more about them.  She would've continued this longer if she hadn't heard my ringtone go off and know imminently who it was.

Solo somos tu y yo, bailando asi.  Pidiendo mas y mas calo- I grabbed my phone as soon as I herad it cursing myself that I'd forgotten to call my mother.

"Hello." I answered cautiously as I opened the door for Lindsey to come in knowing how my mom gets.  Lindsey rushed inside and sat on my wincing as she heard my mom yell at me.

"BELLA!!!!!!!!!  POR QUE NO ME LLAMO!!!!!!!!!" My mother screeched angrily to me from the phone.  Here's a translation of what she said, "BELLA!!!!!!!!!!! WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME!!!!!!!!" My family is hispanic as you can now tell.  We all have the common hispanic looks.  My mother has midnight black hair and light brown eyes.  My father is the only american one in my hispanic family but my parents are divorced so you don't ever see them together to compare me to them.  His eyes similar to Louis' eyes, but not that close and he HAD brown hair, but he likes being bald for some reason.  I had gotten my mother's browns eyes, but they are such a dark brown that they look black, and I'd gotten my father's brown hair that NEVER wants to be tamed.

"Mama!  I'm so so so sorry!  Lindsey has been keeping me busy and I was hungry and tired." I told her.  She knows how I get when I'm hungry and sleepy.

"Ohhhh okay," she said in english tinted with her spanish accent. "Pero me puedes llamar mi mas?"  Translation : "But can you call me more?"

"Si mama.  I can do that I'll call you everyday or so." I say without hesitation. Translation : Yes mom.

"Bueno y como esta su abuela?" She asks me.  Translation : "Good and how is your grandma?"

"I don't know I haven't seen her yet.  I'll vist her tomorrow or the day after that.  It just depends on what Lindsey has plans to do because she won't let me be depressed for too long.  Right Lindsey?" I said while elbowing her.

"YES!!!!!!!!  That's so true.  You know how much I hate sad people." She said while giving me the evil eye.

"I'll call you tomorrow or the day after it, ok mama?"

"Si, esta bien."

"Ciao mi mami."

"Ciao," I said before I hung up the phone.  I sign then I plop down on the bed.

"Well that was fun." Lindsey says cheerful.

"Yeah right.  If talking to a VERY protective mother is fun for you, you got problems." I said looking at her straight in her blue eyes that seemed a little dimmer than Niall's eyes.

She shook her long blond hair and then said,"Nah.  I don't think so, BUT YOU have problems."

"With what?" I ask her curiously wondering what it was.

"If you love to sleep so much that you ATTACK people who are trying to wake you up, then you need a doctor.  If you act so well when your hungry that you FAKE passing out, then you most certainly have HUGE problems." I glare at her then I start going on about her problems.  Then she jumps in and starts talking about my problems.

"FREEZE!!!!!!!!!!" We simultaneously. "Everybody clap your hands!!!!" We start singing the song that we sing when we fight in a playful way.  Lindsey gets up and try to shuffle.

I laugh and say, "No Lindsey!!!!!  It goes like this." I say while getting up and start shuffling.  She picks up her ipod and puts on Party Rock Anthem.  We dance until midnight before going to bed.  She's gonna be a great dancer one day, I thought right before going to bed.  She was the dancer in the family, meanwhile I was the musician.  I can play the piano, violin, viola, drums, and the bongos.  I've always been envious of her awesome dance moves.  She tells me that I can dance, but I don't believe it at all.  I shut my eyes randomly thinking of all this before my mind shuts down and leaves me into my warming dreams.

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HEY ALL MY PEOPLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

     I just finished off another chapter. Put your hands in the air.  Put your hands in the air air air air.   Yes I am.  I am a very special person.  And if you guys are wondering what the song was that had played for my mother's ringtone, it was Lovumba by Daddy Yankee.  And what I said about the family parts, I actually got from my life, but at the moment, things are kind of crazy with my parents. and I'm about not waiting for comments.  I just get hit with some ideas all of a sudden, but I'm TOO hyped up about them to wait longer than a day or two.  Yeaihsooooooo...  OH YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!  I really do play the piano and the violin but the other instruments no, but I can semi play the bongos.  I am not the only musician in the family I have two other cousins who can play as well,but different instruments.  They perfer Band over Orchestra.  SO I NOW HAVE A QUESTION FOR ALL OF YOU AWESOME PEOPLE OUT THERE......... BAND OR ORCHESTRA!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?    I WILL STATE MY ANSWER AS ORCHESTRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  P.S.   If you see a comment or two in my any of my stories from mynameisniall, then that is the cousin that nicknamed me Zayn.

                                                   Bye

                                                                     Zayn <3