Chapter 1

You're sitting in your small apartment in your small town cuddling your cat just watching television. You're about to get up to get some ice cream when there's a knock at the door. It's the middle of the night, who in the world could that possibly be? As you walk to the door you grab the baseball bat your brother leaves in the hallway, you can never be too safe, what if it's a burgaler? You get closer and you hear boys giggling. You let out a sigh of relief, it's probably the moron boys from school playing a joke. You ease your tension and sleepily open the door. Lo and behold, you can't believe your eyes! Is this real, or are you sleeping?! It's the boys from one direction! Harry and Louis are joking around and Liam tells them to be quiet. Zayn whispers 'Excuse me miss, but we just landed in this area, and we're new to it, mind telling us where the nearest hotel is?' Niall asks you if you were about to play baseball with that bat. You slam the door. Wait, that was rude, why did you do that? 'This must be a dream' you think to yourself. You open the door back up because dream or not, you don't want to miss this.


You stutter something about coming in. You think they understood you, considering they walked in. They all stand there akwardly. Oh! Right! Directions to the nearest hotel. ''Well there is a Holiday Inn right down the-'' Harry walks over, "Why havn't you screamed yet?'' You both let out a giggle. Playing it cool was the one thing you loved about yourself, even when you're freaking out inside you can still somewhat keep calm. "I'm sure that gets awfully annoying after awhile, girls screaming while your trying to have a convorsation." You admit. They all nod and agree in unison. 'Eh yeah it does!' 'mhm' 'Got that right'.

Haha.. you giggle because, well, you're not sure what else to do. "You guys can have a seat ya know! I mean, if you don't have to go right away."
Harry turns back to the boys "Say, we got time for a little stay don't we?"
"Yeah sure!" "I don't see why not." "Nothing going on tomorrow really." "Uhh..sure!"

You suddenly think of your boyfriend Charlie of 3 years. You hope this isn't breaking any of those 'rules' you guys unconsciencly decided on. haha! Fat chance of that happening. You guys are inseperable!

You show them to the living room. It's quite small, and you hope they don't mind. "So, what brings you guys to this part of the States? Nothing ever happens here." "Well you see, our pilot got us lost and well, I'm not really sure what happened, but who cares, we're here now!" Niall explains "Are you guys hungry, I don't have any Nando's, sorry Niall, but we I can fix you guys something, I'm sure you're starving!" You get up and go to the kitchen anyways, without their reply. You fix some ramen noodles for the boys, the only thing you can make. You curse yourself out in your head for not taking Home Ec last year.
"Here you go guys, I know it's not much, but it's all I can manage." You give them their bowls with a warming smile on your face giggling about your bad cooking skills.
You start to fix a bowl for yourself and walk back into the living room to find the boys havn't even started their soup. You start freaking out in your mind, did you do something wrong, maybe they don't like noodles, perhaps you put too much seasoning in it. Or maybe their just not hungry.
"Don't you guys like noodles? I hope I didn't mess them up! Here, I'll make you another bowl-"
"hahah, no, no, we're just waiting on you is all." Niall replies with his dreamy smile. You smile a heartwarming smile, still feeling like your dreaming.
You finally have your bowl and sit down. They all start digging in. You giggle. "What's so funny?" Harry asks "hahaha..everything! I still havn't figured out if I'm dreaming or not." "I swear if I wake up and find out it was all my imagination, I think I'm gonna havta cut back on 1D stuff.." you mumble to yourself.
Louis jokingly asks if you want him to pinch you to see if you're dreaming. You guys joke around and talk while everybody's eating. There's never a dull moment. They're so real. It's like everything you seen on youtube video's about them is true. They are so silly. Their not fake like most other celebrities, that's what made you fall in love with them.
Liam asks if your parents are going to mind this at all. You tell them they probably won't even know, they both work 3rd shift. At that moment your brother walks in...and screams.
You go running after him. Talk to him and bring him out to meet the boys. (Wait, where is the body gaurd?) Anyways...
"Sissy, why did your posters come to life!?" ..haha "These are just my friends from school Kaden, they're over to work on a project." He's too young to understand who they REALLY are..
"In the middle of the night?"
"Here, have some noodles Kade" And you give him the rest of your noodles. That should shut him up for a little bit-that boy will never turn down ramen noodles.

"Isn't your guys' manager or something going to worry? I mean what if somebody finds out you're here? I bet the paparazzi is right outside the window..."
"Don't worry about it mate." Zayn tells you.
And you just brush it off as well. After all, what's to complain?
The boys start to ask you things and get to know you; Who you idolize, what you're going to do after high school, You're passtimes, and a lot more. You all are really hitting it off, and talking like you've been friends for years! Their such sweet boys. You eventually get onto the subject of video games and then to Call of Duty. The boys are blown away that a girl like you plays those kind of games. You challenge them to a match. One match turns into 6 and six into 14...


...You feel warmth on your face. Everything is dark. You hear Kaden's video games in the distance. The familiar feeling of waking up and then BAM you're awake. You sit up and stretch...All of a sudden clips of memmories flood your mind. You're smiling at such a warm feeling it's giving you. Ramen noodles...guitar hero...british accents...One Direction...ONE DIRECTION?! Gahhh! You start facepalming yourself. "I knew it was a dang dream!" Why did you think it was real? "Gosh I'm such a dummy sometimes...!"

You glance over to your alarm clock to find it's 7 in the morning. Dad will be home any minute...Wait, you do a double take. What is that? There's a piece of paper on your nightstand. Kaden needs to stop leaving junk in my room...You go to pick it up and throw it away. But it has writting on it. Maybe it's one of the notes you and Jackie pass during class. You begin to read it.
"Hello, We would just like to thank you for your hospitality! We had a marvalous time last night. We really enjoyed getting to know you, you're such a precious gal. Sincerely & lots of love, ~The Boys" *Insert Loudest Fangirl Scream EVER here*

Okay then, that was NOT from Jackie! That means, the boys were really here! You suddenly run out to the living room. Wait, the bowls are gone...there in the cupboards. Awhh, the boys must have washed them! Now that you think about it, you don't remember walking to your bed...

You hear the sound of the door unlocking. You freak; it's your dad. What if you're parents find out? Wait, of course you should just tell them! ...Nahh..they won't believe you.


Months pass, summer is over, back to school. No word of the boys. You start to blame yourself for being so vulnerable. You were starting to dislike the band before they came anyways...typical of a famous group of boys to use a girl just to have a place to stay...everything they did was so genuine though...well why didn't they leave some sort of contact info then? Obviously they're not that stupid...but still it's not like you would have gave the numbers out...silly of you to have thought they might have actually wanted to get to know you..

Science class! How exciting! NOT. -_- "Psst! Psst!" You glance over to see that moron Jacob trying to get your attention. You used to have a crush on him before you and Charlie were 'official'. Well, you did...let's rewind a few years...

First day of eight grade. New student they said. He's so nice they said. Well, their wrong... so you find out.
The new student walks in and you and him instantly make eye contact, and the typical love story begins, you click right away blah blah you two become best friends, you fall in love with him, your friends and even his sister says he likes you. You are madly, insanely in love with him. He teases you all the time and you spend every chance you get together. You're just waiting for him to ask you to the dance. He's so different from any other guy you've come in contact with. ...but by 9th grade you realize he's really not that great. He starts being really mean, and is constantly antagonizing you by slapping you and calling you names, mimicking you, and getting you in trouble to the point of detentions; so much more than just teasing. He brings you to tears many times...you wonder why you ever liked him...

So now you hate his guts, but he won't go away. Now your best friend is madly in love with him.

"Hey!" he whispers several times. He's getting really annoying by now. "What do you want?!"
"...Nothing."

...
"Hey."
"Hey."
"Hey."
"SHUT UP!"

oh crap...to the office you go...


Lunch time comes. You sit at the table with about half of your grade's population. There's half an hour left to the lunch and you just get up with your tray. You havn't even touched you're food. Jackie and Charlie look at you, as well as some other people. You don't care, you've gotten used to the looks.

You go to the bathroom and just sit on the ground with your phone. What a great passtime...

You got a text from a certain 'Harry Styles'. With mixed emotions you open the text; number 1, you don't remember putting anybody under Harry Styles, and number 2, OHEMGEE HARRY IS TEXTING MEH.

"Hey there! I've been waiting for an opportunity to text you. I was wondering-well, WE were wondering if you wanted to come to our Australian concert in May? You didn't think we were going to forget about you did you? ;) Lots of love, ~The Boys"