It was amazing how fast time flied when one was having fun! Harry and I had become very close. It was no secret we were head-over-heels for each other. Whenever we could have a second alone, we took it. Anne and Niall were the same way and so was Becca and Zayn. With the extreme pairing off going on, Danielle and Eleanor had joined us, so now Liam and Louis weren't feeling awkward.
The boys had taken us all over the UK. We'd seen some spectacular sites. We'd visited some magnificent castles in Ireland and Scotland. The guys took us to places even they hadn't seen before. That way we were experiencing things for the first time together. Everything we saw was breathtaking. My favorite moment would have to be when Harry took me to Jurassic Beach. It was so romantic! Harry had planned a special picnic for us and we spent the entire day there just the two of us and we spent the entire day there just the two of us. Our relationship really grew stronger that day.
The worst part was when I finally persuaded myself to go on twitter. It wasn't exactly as terrible as I thought but just getting myself to do it was hard. Harry sat next to me while I went on to twitter. Throughout the month I'd tweeted a bit here and there. Also through instagram Harry and I had posted pictures of us together. I remember the pic I took of the ocean on our romantic day. It was an amazing shot. I mostly tweeted about how much fun I was having but I never looked at my timeline or my mentions. I remember it was the day after our picnic, I tweeted, "Harry surprised me today! We went to Jurassic Beach! The whole day was romantic! #IThinkImFallingInLove" The hashtag wasn't exactly the truth. I already knew I was in love, Harry and I just hadn't announced it to his entire fanbase yet... I was kind of nervous...
A couple days after the day Harry took me to Jurassic Beach, he convinced me to look at my twitter mentions. Taking a deep breath I went to my mentions. As you know, Harry was next to me, he held my hand in silent support. Taking another breath, I began to read. The first fifty or so were super sweet. I was glad to know people were happy for us. Someone even said they could tell how happy I made Harry and that they were happy for us. I replied to that person with, "No, he makes me happy! I'm the lucky one!" He smiled at that. I was majorly surprised by how many followers I'd gained and how many people wanted me to follow them. All just because it was rumored that I was Harry Styles' new flame.
My heart sank though at the first awful mention. I could feel my eyes tear up and then I remembered that they didn't know me. They were lashing out at me because of anger and jealousy. Someone told me I didn't deserve Harry and that I should go to Hell. Harry's eyebrows rose when I pointed that one out to him. I told him not to worry and I decided to wittily reply back to that certain person. I wrote, "You're right! I don't deserve him! ;) Maybe you should let him know!" When he read what I was going to send, he laughed.
Once we went through most of them, we couldn't get through all of them... There were SO many! Harry looked at me with this expression on his face that I couldn't quite place as to what it meant. "What?" I asked.
"You're amazing, you know that? You handled the awful and great mentions like a pro. You were even witty to the mean ones. I think I'm in love with you," he replied with a blush and a smile.
I laughed and gazed seriously into his eyes,"The feeling is mutual, Mr. Styles. Plus some people lash out to hurt people because they feel like they need to. I would be lying though if I didn't admit that some didn't hurt my feelings. I just have to stay positive and remember that they don't really know me."
He smiled and leaned forward to kiss me. I wasn't lying when I said I was falling for him, only now i could say I'd fallen and I'd fallen hard. He backed away to pull out his phone and I watched him tweet. It said, "I'm so happy! I never imagined my summer would turn out this way! Thank you, Ella! I love you! xx ;D" I almost went to stop him from posting it. He turned his gaze on me and said, "I will only post the truth and it won't be taken lightly. It's time to do this. The fans deserve to know how serious we are about each other." I nodded, he was right and he sent it to be posted. Then he tweeted something else without showing it to me and my phone buzzed twice. I still had their tweets being sent to my phone. I looked at the second message which was Harry's second tweet. I t said, "I want to thank all the people who give El lovely comments! xx Love you guys! :)"
I did the same thing on mine, thanking those for their sweet comments. I then replied to Harry's first tweet. I said, "Thank you, Mr. Styles! ;) xx I feel the same way about this fabulous summer! Wonder what else comes! ;) I love you too! xx" Mention, retweets, and favoriting went crazy between those two tweet of Harry and I telling each other we love one another. Harry and I chuckled it was cute the support we were getting from millions of fans. It almost made this relationship easier, which was difficult because it was such a smooth ride from the beginning. We just fit each other perfectly. Harry yawned and since we'd been sitting on my bed, he laid down. Motioning for me to join him, I closed my laptop and laid my head on his arm. We cuddled in quiet solitude. Our eyes gazing into the other's, he smoothed my hair back tucking it behind my ear. He rested his hand on my cheek tracking my cheek bone with his thumb. His eyes were blurry and his eyelids began to droop. I knew how tired he was. We had been out late the past couple of nights, partying because he wanted me to meet his friends. I still didn't know where the other guys had taken their girls over the past few days. We kind of went separate ways for a few days so relationships could grow and we kind of wanted to be unnoticeable. It was extremely hard to do when we all went places as a large group.
I felt Harry's hand go still and his breathing deepen. I smiled lovingly at his sleeping face and brushed some of his hair off his face. I then moved forward, snuggling into his chest. His arms enveloped me as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. His scent had become familiar to me now and I immediately relaxed. Soon I was asleep as well, taking an afternoon nap with the man I loved.
I awoke to my cell phone blaring. "Hello?" I answered groggily.
"Hey, where are you and Harry?" Anne's voice came from my phone.
"Hm... We fell asleep up in my room after going through my mentions on twitter," I replied.
She took in a sharp breath, "Oh! How did that go?"
"Not that bad actually. What did ya need?"
"Oh right, the boys have an announcement. They're going to tell us where we're going to spend the next two and a half weeks. Wake up Harry and come downstairs to the front room." She said and hung up without me answering.
Harry groaned and stretched. "Who was that?" he asked.
"Anne. We're needed in the front room,"I replied. He smiled with his eyes still closed and I gave him a quick peck on the lips.
Harry smiled and opened his eyes. "Is that all I get?" he asked innocently.
"Yup," I said as I went to hop off the bed.
"Oh no you don't," Harry chuckled as he grabbed me around the waist and pulled me back down to the bed. He then proceeded to tickle me. I protested loudly trying to get him to stop. "Not until I get a real kiss," he laughed.
"AHH!! Okay fine!! Fine!!! You win!!"I squealed out of breath. Immediately he stopped and placed his hands on either side of my head on the bed. Slowly, his eyes sparkling with victory, he lowered himself until he was inches away from my face. He raised his eyebrows several times, challenging me. I laughed and grabbed his face to bring him down far enough so I could kiss him. The kiss became quite heated and when we parted we were both out of breath. We just stayed there staring at each other, marveling at how strong our feelings for each other were. I broke the silent intensity first, "We need to go downstairs."
He cleared his throat as he nodded then rolled off of me and the bed. We exited the room, fixing our hair and clothes so it didn't appear obvious that we'd been making out or as the British would call it... Snogging. ;) As we walked down the stairs Harry found my hand out of habit. I reveled in the thought of that and it gave me butterflies. We were the last couple in the room and everyone's eyes were on us. Anne asked, "What took you guys so long?"
I shuffled my feet awkwardly after we sat down on a love seat. Niall all of a sudden just laughed and said, "You guys were snogging weren't you?" We both blushed bright red. "I knew it!" Niall exclaimed.
"Moving along..." Harry said before anyone else could comment. "We have an announcement don't we?" All the guys nodded and Harry continued, "We have something very special planned for the next two and a half weeks..." he paused for dramatic effect. "We're going to Paris! For two and a half weeks we're going to go around to all the tourist attractions in Paris or at least as many as we can."
All of us girls were ecstatic even Danielle and Eleanor. We'd all become extremely close over the past month. We spent the rest of the day excitedly chatting and then packing. All because tomorrow we were going to be on our way to France.
I remember while packing and thinking about Neal and wondering how he was enjoying Greece. I hadn't had a call from him since the last time... I hoped he was doing alright...
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Chapter Fourteen: A Surprise at London Eye
The interview was a blast and now we were on our way to London Eye. Anne, Becca, and I could hardly sit still. We had no idea what to expect, the boys were being very secretive. I just kept thinking we had just done an interview with the boys dishing up secrets of what our relationships were becoming. Harry even kissed me in front of the entire audience. I was utterly afraid to check my twitter now. I didn't know if I was ready for all the hate and attention that would be sent my way. I would have to talk to Harry about it later tonight because I had to know. Maybe I would get on my twitter with him by my side and he would help me through it.
Paul kept telling us how well the interview had gone and he was proud of the boys behavior. He also kept mentioning that he was glad we were open about the relationship. He seemed to have a theory that when fans found out by other means how serious one of the boys was with a girl, they weren't as kind. I didn't understand why he thought that, but I was going to open about my relationship with Harry. They fans deserved to know the truth not to just hear rumors about if he was with one or with another or just having a simple fling. It's ridiculous how many rumors circulate! Harry just kept quietly chuckling as Paul kept going on and on about his theory. It was quite comical but because I was also a fan I could see his logic in it and I understood, kind of not really. Like I said it's Paul's logic and we all love him. :)
We pulled up to London Eye. Harry helped me out of the van and a really chilly breeze blew my hair across my face. "Jeez! The temperature certainly dropped quickly."
Harry opened his arms up to me. "Come here," he said. I walked into his embrace and he whispered in my ear, "I'll keep you warm." I chuckled and then sighed. He really was warm and I felt so safe with him. To be honest when he looked me in the eyes, it felt like the entire world just disappeared and only he and I were left. I'd never felt this way about someone before and I counted my lucky stars that it was Harry Styles I felt this way for. His hands were rubbing my back and I sighed once more into his chest.
"Hey guys, it's our turn on the London Eye," Paul said.
I turned around in Harry's arms and we walked forward. He still kept his arms around me as we walked forward. It probably looked funny from behind because he was slightly waddling trying not to step on my heels. I giggled at his silliness. We got to where we're supposed to go on the London Eye and I was surprised when only Liam and Danielle got on the first one. "Harry, aren't we all going on together?" I asked.
He chuckled, I had to keep myself from jumping because his mouth was right next to my ear. I giggled and brought my shoulder up to my ear because it tickled. He laughed again, "What did that tickle?"
"Maybe..." I said uncertainly. I didn't know what he would do and as we were still waiting for a bit because we were going to be the last couple on the London eye, I was unsure. I heard him laugh again like he did when he's thinking and I suddenly became curious. He bent down a little bit more and then started to blow in my ear and nibble on my lobe. I squeal giggled and once again I brought my shoulder up to my ear. I bent my knees trying to get away from him. It tickled so much! "Harry! Ah! Harry stop! It tickles!" I kept repeating.
He laughed, "I'm only stopping because it's our turn to get on." He back off and gripped my hand in his as we entered. I was surprised to see a table set up for two in the middle of the egg shaped container-thing. I couldn't think of a word to describe it. There were candles and roses on the table. It was set up really fancy and I felt my heart constrict. I'd never had a date like this before. This Harry guy was seriously making my feels go off the charts. He was so amazing! There was sparkling cider on the rocks. I had to laugh at that. Oh my Harry! He had been listening to me when I told him all those things this morning. Wow! Was it really just this morning?! Crazy! Anyways... I'd told him I didn't really like alcohol or what it could do to people. He said he respected that and this action to where we had sparkling cider instead of champagne or something proved it.
We sat down by the table and enjoyed a very delicious meal. As we sat there eating, Harry asked, "So, I was wondering if we could define what's going on..."
I smiled at him, "Didn't we do that in the interview today?"
"Well, I don't know. We told the world we fancied each other..."
"And then you kissed me in front of a live audience. I think that says a little bit more than just fancying each other, Harry," I laughed.
He reached forward and gripped my hand. I made sure to pay attention because I finally noticed how serious he was being. "El, I really fancy you... like more than I have fancied someone in the longest time. You're not just beautiful on the outside but inside you're the most beautiful person I know. Everything about you makes me melt and tingle all over. The way I feel about you doesn't make sense with the amount of time we've known each other. It's been almost three days and I feel like I've known you for eternity. I want to be your everything and I want to see where this can go and grow into. I want to officially be dating and in a relationship because of the way I feel about you."
I was at a loss for words. In my wildest day-dreams and dreams I'd heard him say something similar to this. Never did I ever think he actually will. My eyes began to water. I was so happy. I gripped his hand tighter and gazed deeply into his eyes. When he started to read the emotion in them, his gorgeous grin graced his face. I giggled and answered finally being able to find my voice. "Harry, you don't know what it means to me to hear you say that. I've only ever dreamed about you saying something like that to me. I agree with you on how it feels like we've known each other for longer than we actually have. I want to explore what we have as well. My only concern is..." I paused and looked away.
"The fans and they way they'll react to everything. I know. The fact that you're a fan and know how some of the fans treat Liam and Louis' girlfriends and I understand you're concern. The only way to survive the comments is to remember they don't really know you. You have to focus on the comments from those who actually are nice. Those are the ones that count. I will be here every step of the way if you need me to," he smiled at the end of his speech and squeezed my hand a couple times.
I smiled at him again. "You're so amazing, Harry. I never understood why anyone could hate you and now I definitely don't understand why. You're such a gentleman and you have a big heart. I would give anything for my name to be written on it."
He chuckled and blushed as he looked down and then back up. "Your name already is and all I require in return is mine is written on yours."
"Your name has been written on my heart the moment I discovered One Direction and realized how amazing a person you are," I replied. I blushed at my honesty and he broke out in a gigantic smile. He stood up pulling me with him and laid one on me. I felt like a million butterflies were crawling over my skin and I wrapped my arms up and around his neck. We sat there locked for a while and in that moment I felt like I'd found my forever man.
Paul kept telling us how well the interview had gone and he was proud of the boys behavior. He also kept mentioning that he was glad we were open about the relationship. He seemed to have a theory that when fans found out by other means how serious one of the boys was with a girl, they weren't as kind. I didn't understand why he thought that, but I was going to open about my relationship with Harry. They fans deserved to know the truth not to just hear rumors about if he was with one or with another or just having a simple fling. It's ridiculous how many rumors circulate! Harry just kept quietly chuckling as Paul kept going on and on about his theory. It was quite comical but because I was also a fan I could see his logic in it and I understood, kind of not really. Like I said it's Paul's logic and we all love him. :)
We pulled up to London Eye. Harry helped me out of the van and a really chilly breeze blew my hair across my face. "Jeez! The temperature certainly dropped quickly."
Harry opened his arms up to me. "Come here," he said. I walked into his embrace and he whispered in my ear, "I'll keep you warm." I chuckled and then sighed. He really was warm and I felt so safe with him. To be honest when he looked me in the eyes, it felt like the entire world just disappeared and only he and I were left. I'd never felt this way about someone before and I counted my lucky stars that it was Harry Styles I felt this way for. His hands were rubbing my back and I sighed once more into his chest.
"Hey guys, it's our turn on the London Eye," Paul said.
I turned around in Harry's arms and we walked forward. He still kept his arms around me as we walked forward. It probably looked funny from behind because he was slightly waddling trying not to step on my heels. I giggled at his silliness. We got to where we're supposed to go on the London Eye and I was surprised when only Liam and Danielle got on the first one. "Harry, aren't we all going on together?" I asked.
He chuckled, I had to keep myself from jumping because his mouth was right next to my ear. I giggled and brought my shoulder up to my ear because it tickled. He laughed again, "What did that tickle?"
"Maybe..." I said uncertainly. I didn't know what he would do and as we were still waiting for a bit because we were going to be the last couple on the London eye, I was unsure. I heard him laugh again like he did when he's thinking and I suddenly became curious. He bent down a little bit more and then started to blow in my ear and nibble on my lobe. I squeal giggled and once again I brought my shoulder up to my ear. I bent my knees trying to get away from him. It tickled so much! "Harry! Ah! Harry stop! It tickles!" I kept repeating.
He laughed, "I'm only stopping because it's our turn to get on." He back off and gripped my hand in his as we entered. I was surprised to see a table set up for two in the middle of the egg shaped container-thing. I couldn't think of a word to describe it. There were candles and roses on the table. It was set up really fancy and I felt my heart constrict. I'd never had a date like this before. This Harry guy was seriously making my feels go off the charts. He was so amazing! There was sparkling cider on the rocks. I had to laugh at that. Oh my Harry! He had been listening to me when I told him all those things this morning. Wow! Was it really just this morning?! Crazy! Anyways... I'd told him I didn't really like alcohol or what it could do to people. He said he respected that and this action to where we had sparkling cider instead of champagne or something proved it.
We sat down by the table and enjoyed a very delicious meal. As we sat there eating, Harry asked, "So, I was wondering if we could define what's going on..."
I smiled at him, "Didn't we do that in the interview today?"
"Well, I don't know. We told the world we fancied each other..."
"And then you kissed me in front of a live audience. I think that says a little bit more than just fancying each other, Harry," I laughed.
He reached forward and gripped my hand. I made sure to pay attention because I finally noticed how serious he was being. "El, I really fancy you... like more than I have fancied someone in the longest time. You're not just beautiful on the outside but inside you're the most beautiful person I know. Everything about you makes me melt and tingle all over. The way I feel about you doesn't make sense with the amount of time we've known each other. It's been almost three days and I feel like I've known you for eternity. I want to be your everything and I want to see where this can go and grow into. I want to officially be dating and in a relationship because of the way I feel about you."
I was at a loss for words. In my wildest day-dreams and dreams I'd heard him say something similar to this. Never did I ever think he actually will. My eyes began to water. I was so happy. I gripped his hand tighter and gazed deeply into his eyes. When he started to read the emotion in them, his gorgeous grin graced his face. I giggled and answered finally being able to find my voice. "Harry, you don't know what it means to me to hear you say that. I've only ever dreamed about you saying something like that to me. I agree with you on how it feels like we've known each other for longer than we actually have. I want to explore what we have as well. My only concern is..." I paused and looked away.
"The fans and they way they'll react to everything. I know. The fact that you're a fan and know how some of the fans treat Liam and Louis' girlfriends and I understand you're concern. The only way to survive the comments is to remember they don't really know you. You have to focus on the comments from those who actually are nice. Those are the ones that count. I will be here every step of the way if you need me to," he smiled at the end of his speech and squeezed my hand a couple times.
I smiled at him again. "You're so amazing, Harry. I never understood why anyone could hate you and now I definitely don't understand why. You're such a gentleman and you have a big heart. I would give anything for my name to be written on it."
He chuckled and blushed as he looked down and then back up. "Your name already is and all I require in return is mine is written on yours."
"Your name has been written on my heart the moment I discovered One Direction and realized how amazing a person you are," I replied. I blushed at my honesty and he broke out in a gigantic smile. He stood up pulling me with him and laid one on me. I felt like a million butterflies were crawling over my skin and I wrapped my arms up and around his neck. We sat there locked for a while and in that moment I felt like I'd found my forever man.
Chapter Thirteen: Rumors Confirmed/Denied and Facts Created :)
Big Ben was amazing! For some reason though fans had found out our itinerary for the day. We'd only been at Big Ben for maybe fifteen minutes before we got ambushed by fans. Of course, Paul got us out safely. This was all very confusing and it was beginning to get annoying. I'd only had to deal with it for a day. I could only imagine what is was like for the boys 24/7. "How do you guys deal with this? It's absolutely nuts. We can't enjoy where we're at because people swarm us," I said.
Niall chuckled, "They're our fans. Without them we wouldn't be where we are right now. It does get bothersome but we love them. We understand how much it means to them to meet us and have the chance to tell us how much they love or enjoy our music. So we give everything we can, but today we can't stop."
"Couldn't have said it any better myself," Liam added.
I nodded, "I guess, I understand. I used to be one of those fans who would've given anything to meet you guys. Now I have... I'm just not used to it. I'm used to being ignored and enjoying my space. It's a lot to take in, in such a short amount of time."
Danielle patted my leg. "It gets easier, love. You're new news. It takes time for things to calm down and after the interview all their questions will finally be answered."
I smiled at her. I could see why Liam and Louis were head-over-heels for these girls. They were amazing people! Super sweet and very accepting and loving of others. It was so sad how they have received so much hate from people who called themselves fans of the boys. I honestly thought that if you were a true fan of the boys than you would respect their girlfriends because they are just as much a part of their lives as their families. I was braced for the hate I would get on my twitter account after this, that's why I hadn't gotten on yet. I didn't want to be devastated and hurt by things people said about me. That don't know me, so they can't judge me or say I am one way without actually knowing me because... Well, because they don't know me! Paul turned around in the front seat. "I forgot to tell you boys you actually have an interview today. It was scheduled before our guests were to come but they postponed it to today at three. So we're going there next and then we will go to London Eye."
The boys nodded. They didn't seem too concerned or surprised by this news. I wondered if it happened often when all of a sudden some interview would come up. I guess we girls get to watch from the sidelines. This would be interesting, I just knew it. I mean, everything with the boys is interesting right?! Never a dull moment with One Direction, that's for sure!
A few minutes passed and then we were being led into a news building through the back entrance. You could hear fans screaming their lungs out in the front of the building. We entered and immediately the guys were whisked off to makeup. Us girls were then left to just chill in the lounge. One by one the boys wandered back to us. Now their faces were covered in makeup and their hair was sprayed in place. It was a new experience. Harry's complexion wasn't picture perfect but he was a guy and bad makeup makes people break out. It was just a known fact. I wanted to take it all off of him! It wasn't my Harry. Wow! Did I just think that?! ...Well I guess he kind of was, I think. He kissed me on my cheek and I lost my train of thought. The director of the show came out and introduced herself. Then she asked, "I've never seen you three girls before this week. The tabloids are going crazy with rumors. Do you think sometime during the interview you girls could come on and clear things up with the boys?"
I didn't know why but for some reason we all looked over at Paul for his approval. He nodded and then it was our turn to be whisked off to hair and makeup. They didn't do anything to our hair but make sure it was still holding curl. They touched up our makeup and added more eye makeup and besides that they didn't do much else. Many of the wardrobe people complimented us on our outfits. It just came to show how well we did in the fashion part of the world.
We joined the boys in the lounge for a moment before they were told they were on in one minute. Liam and Louis kissed their girls, Harry kissed me, Niall gave Anne a long hug, and Zayn kissed Becca on the cheek. I thought it was cute to see the progress of certain relationships. I couldn't help but think, What if we ended being the three best friends who gave the other boys in the group girlfriends. Then they would all be taken. Ohh... What a scandal! ;) There was a tv screen in the lounge so we could watch the boys' interview while it was happening. They were asked the typical questions about their new album and their upcoming tour. It was fascinating to know they were right on the other side of the studio and I wouldn't have to wait weeks before actually getting to see it. The problems of being a hardcore directioner and living on the west coast of the United States. As time passed, I started to become anxious. We were going on an interview with the boys. This only happened in my dreams. I couldn't believe we were actually going to be on with One Direction and as their rumored girlfriends. Of course we were going to be clearing up rumors by almost confirming them... Boy I wondered what my twitter looked like right now... It was probably crazy with how many mentions I was getting or something. Who knew! I was afraid to just peek at it on my phone.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when the interviewer said, "As you boys know, there are all these rumors going around about you guys have guests for the summer. What is this all about?"
"Well, my aunt is friends with one of the girls aunt's. They're mothers knew how big of fans they are of One Direction, so they called in a favor. We were more than happy to bring them on," Zayn explained.
Liam smiled, "Yeah! We've all become fast friends. It feels like we've known each other for forever. We just clicked. The girls get along really well with mine and Louis' girlfriends. They're super sweet and funny."
The interviewer smiled and nodded, "It seems like their great gals! Well, you may not know but it seems like Harry, Niall, and Zayn have all been paired up with one of the girls. Instead of just talking to you guys about it, we're going to bring those girls out themselves." All of us girls stood up, our stomachs flipping with nerves. We grabbed hands and started to walk out. The interviewer continued, "So, here they are: there's Ella Darey, Anne Beckett, and Becca Pedra." We walked out to clapping and gasps at our appearances. I don't know if I was to take that as a good thing or a bad thing. It was the weirdest feeling walking out there and I sitting in between Louis and Harry, who immediately put his arm behind my back and pulled me close. In a way he was silently voicing his feeling about me and it made me happy. Anne was sitting next to Niall and Becca was next to Zayn. The interviewer was still smiling waiting for the clapping to die down before she continued, "Well, hi girls."
"Hi," we all said at the same time and we kind of laughed a bit at that.
"So, you've been sitting in the back listening to everything thus far. Do you have anything to add?"
I sat up a bit, "I don't know if there is much else to add. Besides the fact we had no idea when we got here how we would be spending our summer. It came as quite a shock. It's actually a funny story how we found out."
"Really? Why don't you tell us?" the interviewer asked.
"Yeah," Harry said. "We haven't even heard the story ourselves."
I chuckled a bit, before I continued. "Well, our driver or chauffeur asked us if we wanted to stop somewhere to eat which we did. Plane food for almost 18 hours is not very appetizing."-everyone laughed at that-"Obviously, we knew exactly where we wanted to go. So, we went to Nandos. When we got out of the car, people just stopped and stared like they knew us. We thought that was strange especially when people began to take our pictures. So we ordered and we're sitting there waiting for our food and everyone is still staring. By that time we were feeling quite awkward. I went to get our food and the server told us that we looked like the girls in this magazine she had. She graciously gave us the magazine and we grabbed our food and went back to the car. It was crazy out there. So many people snapping photos and everything. We got back in the car and read the article. You might find our reactions were quite comical. Talk about a complete fangirl moment."
The interviewer chuckled. "So, I have a question for you Ella and Harry... What's going on between the two of you?"
Harry and I looked at each other and he smiled. I blushed at the love I saw in his eyes which took me off guard. We looked back at her and Harry said, "Well, we're trying to figure that out ourselves. I only met this girl a couple days ago. Although I will admit, I immediately was attracted to her. Who wouldn't be, she's gorgeous!"
I blushed hardcore at that and said, "This is the first time I am hearing any of this..." Everyone laughed and I saw the camera zoom in on my face.
Harry laughed and put his arm around my shoulders and gave me a slight hug. My hand went to his abs to keep myself from falling a bit and I laughed and smiled down towards the floor. Harry continued as I looked up again, "We didn't hit it right off. I will admit I was forward in my advances and she just seemed confused. It was funny and cute. It just made me like her all the more. Anyways, we get on really well. She's amazing."
"And I'm sitting right here," I laughed. "Well, I will admit I fought off his advances because well... I am a huge fan and like most fans, I fangirled over Harry the most. I'm basically living every fan's dream as our my friends. I sometimes still have to pinch myself to remind me that I'm not dreaming."
Harry laughed and whispered in my ear, "And that's why I'm falling hard for you." Then he kissed the side of my head as the audience awed. I blushed bright red and was glad that the interviewer moved on to Zayn and Becca, then Niall and Anne.
She then asked, "So, after all is said and done. What are you guys planning for these girls while they're here?"
"Aw, that's a surprise. They don't even know what we have planned," Niall commented.
"Well, it was great having you guys on the show and you girls are absolutely wonderful. You're all gorgeous! It's easy to see why these boys are falling for you." She then turned to the camera, "Well you heard it here first Directioners. Looks like things are heating up in the romance world of One Direction and don't they look happy? We wish all the best to One Direction and their guests, Ella, Anne and Becca. The best of luck to you guys!"
"Thanks!" We all said at the same time and looked at each other as we laughed. "Bye everyone!" Then we waved at the camera. It turned off and the interviewer told us we were off air. Harry then put his hand on the side of my face and turned it towards him. He gently placed his lips on mine and the people in the audience wolf-whistled. We pulled apart and he said, "I wanted to do that during the interview but I thought better of it."
We leaned our foreheads against each other and I smiled up at him. I could very much say that in that moment I was head over heels for Harry Styles. He was everything I imagined he would be. :) It looked like we actually did confirm some of the rumors floating around and now they'd become solid facts.
Niall chuckled, "They're our fans. Without them we wouldn't be where we are right now. It does get bothersome but we love them. We understand how much it means to them to meet us and have the chance to tell us how much they love or enjoy our music. So we give everything we can, but today we can't stop."
"Couldn't have said it any better myself," Liam added.
I nodded, "I guess, I understand. I used to be one of those fans who would've given anything to meet you guys. Now I have... I'm just not used to it. I'm used to being ignored and enjoying my space. It's a lot to take in, in such a short amount of time."
Danielle patted my leg. "It gets easier, love. You're new news. It takes time for things to calm down and after the interview all their questions will finally be answered."
I smiled at her. I could see why Liam and Louis were head-over-heels for these girls. They were amazing people! Super sweet and very accepting and loving of others. It was so sad how they have received so much hate from people who called themselves fans of the boys. I honestly thought that if you were a true fan of the boys than you would respect their girlfriends because they are just as much a part of their lives as their families. I was braced for the hate I would get on my twitter account after this, that's why I hadn't gotten on yet. I didn't want to be devastated and hurt by things people said about me. That don't know me, so they can't judge me or say I am one way without actually knowing me because... Well, because they don't know me! Paul turned around in the front seat. "I forgot to tell you boys you actually have an interview today. It was scheduled before our guests were to come but they postponed it to today at three. So we're going there next and then we will go to London Eye."
The boys nodded. They didn't seem too concerned or surprised by this news. I wondered if it happened often when all of a sudden some interview would come up. I guess we girls get to watch from the sidelines. This would be interesting, I just knew it. I mean, everything with the boys is interesting right?! Never a dull moment with One Direction, that's for sure!
A few minutes passed and then we were being led into a news building through the back entrance. You could hear fans screaming their lungs out in the front of the building. We entered and immediately the guys were whisked off to makeup. Us girls were then left to just chill in the lounge. One by one the boys wandered back to us. Now their faces were covered in makeup and their hair was sprayed in place. It was a new experience. Harry's complexion wasn't picture perfect but he was a guy and bad makeup makes people break out. It was just a known fact. I wanted to take it all off of him! It wasn't my Harry. Wow! Did I just think that?! ...Well I guess he kind of was, I think. He kissed me on my cheek and I lost my train of thought. The director of the show came out and introduced herself. Then she asked, "I've never seen you three girls before this week. The tabloids are going crazy with rumors. Do you think sometime during the interview you girls could come on and clear things up with the boys?"
I didn't know why but for some reason we all looked over at Paul for his approval. He nodded and then it was our turn to be whisked off to hair and makeup. They didn't do anything to our hair but make sure it was still holding curl. They touched up our makeup and added more eye makeup and besides that they didn't do much else. Many of the wardrobe people complimented us on our outfits. It just came to show how well we did in the fashion part of the world.
We joined the boys in the lounge for a moment before they were told they were on in one minute. Liam and Louis kissed their girls, Harry kissed me, Niall gave Anne a long hug, and Zayn kissed Becca on the cheek. I thought it was cute to see the progress of certain relationships. I couldn't help but think, What if we ended being the three best friends who gave the other boys in the group girlfriends. Then they would all be taken. Ohh... What a scandal! ;) There was a tv screen in the lounge so we could watch the boys' interview while it was happening. They were asked the typical questions about their new album and their upcoming tour. It was fascinating to know they were right on the other side of the studio and I wouldn't have to wait weeks before actually getting to see it. The problems of being a hardcore directioner and living on the west coast of the United States. As time passed, I started to become anxious. We were going on an interview with the boys. This only happened in my dreams. I couldn't believe we were actually going to be on with One Direction and as their rumored girlfriends. Of course we were going to be clearing up rumors by almost confirming them... Boy I wondered what my twitter looked like right now... It was probably crazy with how many mentions I was getting or something. Who knew! I was afraid to just peek at it on my phone.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when the interviewer said, "As you boys know, there are all these rumors going around about you guys have guests for the summer. What is this all about?"
"Well, my aunt is friends with one of the girls aunt's. They're mothers knew how big of fans they are of One Direction, so they called in a favor. We were more than happy to bring them on," Zayn explained.
Liam smiled, "Yeah! We've all become fast friends. It feels like we've known each other for forever. We just clicked. The girls get along really well with mine and Louis' girlfriends. They're super sweet and funny."
The interviewer smiled and nodded, "It seems like their great gals! Well, you may not know but it seems like Harry, Niall, and Zayn have all been paired up with one of the girls. Instead of just talking to you guys about it, we're going to bring those girls out themselves." All of us girls stood up, our stomachs flipping with nerves. We grabbed hands and started to walk out. The interviewer continued, "So, here they are: there's Ella Darey, Anne Beckett, and Becca Pedra." We walked out to clapping and gasps at our appearances. I don't know if I was to take that as a good thing or a bad thing. It was the weirdest feeling walking out there and I sitting in between Louis and Harry, who immediately put his arm behind my back and pulled me close. In a way he was silently voicing his feeling about me and it made me happy. Anne was sitting next to Niall and Becca was next to Zayn. The interviewer was still smiling waiting for the clapping to die down before she continued, "Well, hi girls."
"Hi," we all said at the same time and we kind of laughed a bit at that.
"So, you've been sitting in the back listening to everything thus far. Do you have anything to add?"
I sat up a bit, "I don't know if there is much else to add. Besides the fact we had no idea when we got here how we would be spending our summer. It came as quite a shock. It's actually a funny story how we found out."
"Really? Why don't you tell us?" the interviewer asked.
"Yeah," Harry said. "We haven't even heard the story ourselves."
I chuckled a bit, before I continued. "Well, our driver or chauffeur asked us if we wanted to stop somewhere to eat which we did. Plane food for almost 18 hours is not very appetizing."-everyone laughed at that-"Obviously, we knew exactly where we wanted to go. So, we went to Nandos. When we got out of the car, people just stopped and stared like they knew us. We thought that was strange especially when people began to take our pictures. So we ordered and we're sitting there waiting for our food and everyone is still staring. By that time we were feeling quite awkward. I went to get our food and the server told us that we looked like the girls in this magazine she had. She graciously gave us the magazine and we grabbed our food and went back to the car. It was crazy out there. So many people snapping photos and everything. We got back in the car and read the article. You might find our reactions were quite comical. Talk about a complete fangirl moment."
The interviewer chuckled. "So, I have a question for you Ella and Harry... What's going on between the two of you?"
Harry and I looked at each other and he smiled. I blushed at the love I saw in his eyes which took me off guard. We looked back at her and Harry said, "Well, we're trying to figure that out ourselves. I only met this girl a couple days ago. Although I will admit, I immediately was attracted to her. Who wouldn't be, she's gorgeous!"
I blushed hardcore at that and said, "This is the first time I am hearing any of this..." Everyone laughed and I saw the camera zoom in on my face.
Harry laughed and put his arm around my shoulders and gave me a slight hug. My hand went to his abs to keep myself from falling a bit and I laughed and smiled down towards the floor. Harry continued as I looked up again, "We didn't hit it right off. I will admit I was forward in my advances and she just seemed confused. It was funny and cute. It just made me like her all the more. Anyways, we get on really well. She's amazing."
"And I'm sitting right here," I laughed. "Well, I will admit I fought off his advances because well... I am a huge fan and like most fans, I fangirled over Harry the most. I'm basically living every fan's dream as our my friends. I sometimes still have to pinch myself to remind me that I'm not dreaming."
Harry laughed and whispered in my ear, "And that's why I'm falling hard for you." Then he kissed the side of my head as the audience awed. I blushed bright red and was glad that the interviewer moved on to Zayn and Becca, then Niall and Anne.
She then asked, "So, after all is said and done. What are you guys planning for these girls while they're here?"
"Aw, that's a surprise. They don't even know what we have planned," Niall commented.
"Well, it was great having you guys on the show and you girls are absolutely wonderful. You're all gorgeous! It's easy to see why these boys are falling for you." She then turned to the camera, "Well you heard it here first Directioners. Looks like things are heating up in the romance world of One Direction and don't they look happy? We wish all the best to One Direction and their guests, Ella, Anne and Becca. The best of luck to you guys!"
"Thanks!" We all said at the same time and looked at each other as we laughed. "Bye everyone!" Then we waved at the camera. It turned off and the interviewer told us we were off air. Harry then put his hand on the side of my face and turned it towards him. He gently placed his lips on mine and the people in the audience wolf-whistled. We pulled apart and he said, "I wanted to do that during the interview but I thought better of it."
We leaned our foreheads against each other and I smiled up at him. I could very much say that in that moment I was head over heels for Harry Styles. He was everything I imagined he would be. :) It looked like we actually did confirm some of the rumors floating around and now they'd become solid facts.
Monday, August 20, 2012
Chapter Twelve: London Bridge is Falling Down
Kissing Harry was a dream. We continued to talk and occasionally kissed until someone woke up. Then we went downstairs and cooked breakfast for everyone. He teased me as we cooked. There was a point where I was flipping pancakes and he came up behind me. He wrapped his arms around my middle and kissed my cheek then the crook of my neck. I rubbed his hands with one of mine and he rested his chin on my shoulder. I smiled at the cuteness of the moment and how happy I truly was. It was all surreal, a part of me couldn't believe this was happening and the other part wanted to enjoy it while it lasted. Sounds so pessimistic, I know, but I didn't know how well our lives would mesh once summer ended.
Someone entered the kitchen and cleared their throat. Harry didn't move. "Good morning, Liam," he chuckled. He moved away then to finish chopping up fruit.
"Good morning. Breakfast smells great! Di we all sleep on the couch last night?" Liam said, creating conversation.
I giggled and looked over my shoulder at him. "Yes, we all slept on the couch. You were the first one asleep."
Liam blushed, "Oh. Well, I slept like a baby. Everyone else is beginning to wake up. I'm really excited for what we have planned for you girls today."
"Really? What are we doing?" Came Anne's voice from the doorway.
Niall, who was behind her answered, "We're taking you guys to see some of the big tourist attractions in England. We'll spend most of our time in London today, though." He gave Anne a look and she blushed scarlet. I smiled and flipped the last pancake as Louis, Zayn, and Becca all came in and sat down at the table. I grabbed the plates of eggs and pancakes to place them on the table. Harry followed with the fruit and syrup for the pancakes.
We sat down and started to eat. We filled in Becca on what we were going to do today. We were all super excited to finally get to see the sites. We all ate while we enjoyed banter between all of us. We were acting like we had been friends for years. I was glad we had a day to get to know each other and just relax before we went out in public. I was surprised how quickly everything was happening. It was almost like this was always meant to happen. We were always meant to meet, become fast friends, and for some romantic interests to sprout. We'd been here only a day and yet it felt like we'd been here for years. It was surreal.
Once all finished, I cleared my spot, rinsed my plate, and put it in the dishwasher. I then went up to my room and into my bathroom to turn on the shower. I savored the feeling of the hot water massaging my body. Once finished, I got out, dried off and got ready. My hair curled perfectly and I did my makeup more naturally but my eyes were still popping because I tanned a bit yesterday. I dressed in my skinny purple jeans a creme blouse and topped it off with my black leather jacket. If you can't tell... I love leather jackets! It was really overcast today, so I dressed slightly warmer. I also were my favorite pair of sneakers which are identical to Harry's white ones. I sighed, glanced at my reflection once more and headed out.
When I walked out, I bumped into Anne. She was in a cute dress with a cardigan over it. Her dress was a soft pink and her cardigan was creme colored. She paired it with some strappy brown sandals. We smiled at each other and she commented on how much she loved my outfit. She always thought I looked great in leather jackets. I had a really sweet personality and my leather jackets gave me an edgy look. While there were times where I would dress and come off as a really soft and easy-going person. Even in a leather jacket I looked like a softy.
Becca soon joined us in the hallway. She was wearing blue jeans with a pair of sneakers. Her shirt was one of my favorites on her. It was purple but it had a gray undertone to it. This color made her blue eyes pop and her tan skin appear even darker. Her hair was in loose curls that tumbled down her back. She smiled at us, her eyes sparkling with joy. I smiled and teased, "So, when did you and Zayn happen? Plus, I thought you had a thing for Niall..."
She giggled, "Well, I did fancy Niall but he is too outgoing for me. Zayn and I got to talking yesterday while you guys were playing soccer. He's so kind and sweet. Our personalities just meshed and so yeah..." She blushed and Anne and I giggled as we gave her a hug. We were really happy for her!
Anne's eyes then turned to me. "Well, what about you and Harry, El? Things seemed a little intimate in the kitchen this morning. You guys kept giving each other the look."
I laughed and was about to answer when Louis hollered, "You ladies going to stand there giggling all day or are we going to get a move on?"
Well all laughed and I whispered, "I'll spill the beans later. Promise." Then I turned and hopped down the stairs. When I got there... I stopped. Harry and I were matching.... It was like we had coordinated on purpose. He was wearing gray jeans with his white sneakers, so we were wearing identical footwear. He had on a creme colored v-neck shirt and a black leather jacket. Everyone was glancing from me to Harry when Louis just busted up laughing. Harry smiled and came by my side and held my hand, as Louis continued to die of laughter. "You two look like you raided each other's closets," he got out between bursts of laughter.
"Ha ha... Very funny, Louis. You know as well as I that I don't own a blouse," Harry commented.
"It's still funny, mate," Liam interjected.
"You two look like you coordinated your outfits" Anne giggled.
"I can go change," Harry said point back as if saying he would go change now.
I grabbed his arm, "No. You look fine. I think it's endearing that we will be matching."
He nodded his eyes glinting with mischief. He seemed to have another idea brewing in there as well somewhere. Harry held my hand tighter, Zayn held Becca's, and Niall had his arm around Anne's shoulders. I smiled. Who would've thought all this would've happened in a day's time? It was ridiculous and amazing all at the same time! We exited the door to be greeted by paparazzi clear out by the gate. As soon as we were all out and before even that they were snapping pictures. It was obvious about the pairing off. A large van was waiting for us and I had to laugh. The boys liked to travel in large vans not limos. Now it really hit home even more what was going on. Once we entered the van and the door was shut, Liam said, "Oh, we forgot to tell you girls. We're going to be picking up Danielle and Eleanor so they can join us. Since you guys have obviously paired off in such a short amount of time, Lou and I wanted to include our girls as well."
"That's a fantastic idea! I have a lot of respect for Danielle and Eleanor," I replied. Louis and Liam smiled proudly at that. You could tell they loved them so much. Harry put his arm around my shoulders and I leaned back into him with a sigh. Being with Harry felt so natural. I don't know why I ever fought so hard. It felt like he and I had been together for years and not just barely opened this box.
After several minutes, actually more like an hour, we stopped outside an apartment building. We all piled out and went inside without incident. "El and Dani are up in El's apartment waiting for us." I had to keep from flinching at Eleanor's nickname. I forgot we shared the same nickname. Today would be interesting, I just knew it. We got on the elevator to go up and as the doors closed, Harry's threaded his fingers through mine and I couldn't help but smile.
We reached their floor and Louis led the way. He knocked on the door and Eleanor answered. Louis immediately scooped her up in a hug and planted a kiss on her lips. I smiled, it was SO cute to see them interact. Harry wrapped his arms around my shoulders and my smile widened. Eleanor noticed that and she smiled. She let go of Louis and came to say hi. "Hello," she said.
"Hi Eleanor. I'm El or Ella," I smiled.
She grinned widely, "Hey! That's awesome! I love your name by the way!" She winked and moved on to my friends. Harry pressed his lips to my head and I closed my eyes for a moment. When I opened them, Liam was greeting Danielle. We introduced ourselves and then it was back down to the van to be on our way. Both girls seemed happy about me being with Harry, Anne with Niall, and Becca with Zayn. We exited the apartment building to a swarm of paparazzi. Harry put his arm around me protectively as well as the other guys to the girls by their sides. The people there kept calling out questions like: "Harry is that your new girlfriend?", "Zayn who's that girl you're with?" or "Are these your guests for the summer?" and so on. It was absolute madness and then add in the screaming fans and it became quite scary.
As soon as the door to the van closed, I let go of a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding and laid my head on Harry's shoulder with his arm around me again. "You alright?" he asked as he pressed a kiss into my hair.
I glanced at my friends, who were in similar states as me. Danielle and Eleanor didn't seem bothered. They were probably used to it by now. "That was absolute madness. Is it normally like this?"
I could feel Harry shaking his head. "No. You guys being here has everyone curious. We have an interview in a couple days where we will all be there and talk about it. There will be another one in the middle and then one at the end. Unfortunately, we have to keep up appearances. The fun part is you ladies get to join us."
I was nervous about that but with Harry by my side, I believed I could do it. "What are we going to see first?" Becca asked.
Zayn smiled, "Today we're going to London Bridge, Big Ben, and then we have a surprise for everyone at London Eye."
All three of us looked at each other and smiled big. First stop was London Bridge. The view over the water was spectacular. I was standing by the railing and the wind was blowing my hair all around when Harry came up behind me like this morning in the kitchen. This time though I leaned back into him and then looked up into his face. He looked so happy, kind of like when he was in his last relationship. It was so long ago. It was nice to see him happy again. His sea-blue eyes caught mine and I felt an overwhelming joy swell in my chest. I think I was falling hard and fast for Harry Styles. With the way he was smiling down at me, I felt like he was falling for me hard as well. I smiled up at him as he came down to kiss me. My stomach flipped in anticipation. Kissing Harry Styles was unlike anything else. As his lips pressed against mine, I responded by lifting my hand and threading my fingers through his hair on the back of his head. The kiss was magical with the wind blowing and his arms around my abdomen. I thought I heard cameras clicking but I was so caught up in the moment with Harry, I didn't care.
We pulled apart our lips and he laughed airily. "I think I really like you, Ella," he breathed.
"I really like you too, Harry," I replied. He smiled and kissed me one more time.
We were interrupted by Paul. "Time to get a move on. We can't stay in one spot for too long just to be safe."
Harry nodded and whispered in my ear, "London Bridge is falling down..." I laughed out loud in his arms. Pure joy on my face as more cameras clicked. We jogged hand in hand back to the van. So far today was a blast and I had strong feelings for a guy that I once believed I would never get the chance to meet. It was all so strange but then again, it felt oh so right.
Someone entered the kitchen and cleared their throat. Harry didn't move. "Good morning, Liam," he chuckled. He moved away then to finish chopping up fruit.
"Good morning. Breakfast smells great! Di we all sleep on the couch last night?" Liam said, creating conversation.
I giggled and looked over my shoulder at him. "Yes, we all slept on the couch. You were the first one asleep."
Liam blushed, "Oh. Well, I slept like a baby. Everyone else is beginning to wake up. I'm really excited for what we have planned for you girls today."
"Really? What are we doing?" Came Anne's voice from the doorway.
Niall, who was behind her answered, "We're taking you guys to see some of the big tourist attractions in England. We'll spend most of our time in London today, though." He gave Anne a look and she blushed scarlet. I smiled and flipped the last pancake as Louis, Zayn, and Becca all came in and sat down at the table. I grabbed the plates of eggs and pancakes to place them on the table. Harry followed with the fruit and syrup for the pancakes.
We sat down and started to eat. We filled in Becca on what we were going to do today. We were all super excited to finally get to see the sites. We all ate while we enjoyed banter between all of us. We were acting like we had been friends for years. I was glad we had a day to get to know each other and just relax before we went out in public. I was surprised how quickly everything was happening. It was almost like this was always meant to happen. We were always meant to meet, become fast friends, and for some romantic interests to sprout. We'd been here only a day and yet it felt like we'd been here for years. It was surreal.
Once all finished, I cleared my spot, rinsed my plate, and put it in the dishwasher. I then went up to my room and into my bathroom to turn on the shower. I savored the feeling of the hot water massaging my body. Once finished, I got out, dried off and got ready. My hair curled perfectly and I did my makeup more naturally but my eyes were still popping because I tanned a bit yesterday. I dressed in my skinny purple jeans a creme blouse and topped it off with my black leather jacket. If you can't tell... I love leather jackets! It was really overcast today, so I dressed slightly warmer. I also were my favorite pair of sneakers which are identical to Harry's white ones. I sighed, glanced at my reflection once more and headed out.
When I walked out, I bumped into Anne. She was in a cute dress with a cardigan over it. Her dress was a soft pink and her cardigan was creme colored. She paired it with some strappy brown sandals. We smiled at each other and she commented on how much she loved my outfit. She always thought I looked great in leather jackets. I had a really sweet personality and my leather jackets gave me an edgy look. While there were times where I would dress and come off as a really soft and easy-going person. Even in a leather jacket I looked like a softy.
Becca soon joined us in the hallway. She was wearing blue jeans with a pair of sneakers. Her shirt was one of my favorites on her. It was purple but it had a gray undertone to it. This color made her blue eyes pop and her tan skin appear even darker. Her hair was in loose curls that tumbled down her back. She smiled at us, her eyes sparkling with joy. I smiled and teased, "So, when did you and Zayn happen? Plus, I thought you had a thing for Niall..."
She giggled, "Well, I did fancy Niall but he is too outgoing for me. Zayn and I got to talking yesterday while you guys were playing soccer. He's so kind and sweet. Our personalities just meshed and so yeah..." She blushed and Anne and I giggled as we gave her a hug. We were really happy for her!
Anne's eyes then turned to me. "Well, what about you and Harry, El? Things seemed a little intimate in the kitchen this morning. You guys kept giving each other the look."
I laughed and was about to answer when Louis hollered, "You ladies going to stand there giggling all day or are we going to get a move on?"
Well all laughed and I whispered, "I'll spill the beans later. Promise." Then I turned and hopped down the stairs. When I got there... I stopped. Harry and I were matching.... It was like we had coordinated on purpose. He was wearing gray jeans with his white sneakers, so we were wearing identical footwear. He had on a creme colored v-neck shirt and a black leather jacket. Everyone was glancing from me to Harry when Louis just busted up laughing. Harry smiled and came by my side and held my hand, as Louis continued to die of laughter. "You two look like you raided each other's closets," he got out between bursts of laughter.
"Ha ha... Very funny, Louis. You know as well as I that I don't own a blouse," Harry commented.
"It's still funny, mate," Liam interjected.
"You two look like you coordinated your outfits" Anne giggled.
"I can go change," Harry said point back as if saying he would go change now.
I grabbed his arm, "No. You look fine. I think it's endearing that we will be matching."
He nodded his eyes glinting with mischief. He seemed to have another idea brewing in there as well somewhere. Harry held my hand tighter, Zayn held Becca's, and Niall had his arm around Anne's shoulders. I smiled. Who would've thought all this would've happened in a day's time? It was ridiculous and amazing all at the same time! We exited the door to be greeted by paparazzi clear out by the gate. As soon as we were all out and before even that they were snapping pictures. It was obvious about the pairing off. A large van was waiting for us and I had to laugh. The boys liked to travel in large vans not limos. Now it really hit home even more what was going on. Once we entered the van and the door was shut, Liam said, "Oh, we forgot to tell you girls. We're going to be picking up Danielle and Eleanor so they can join us. Since you guys have obviously paired off in such a short amount of time, Lou and I wanted to include our girls as well."
"That's a fantastic idea! I have a lot of respect for Danielle and Eleanor," I replied. Louis and Liam smiled proudly at that. You could tell they loved them so much. Harry put his arm around my shoulders and I leaned back into him with a sigh. Being with Harry felt so natural. I don't know why I ever fought so hard. It felt like he and I had been together for years and not just barely opened this box.
After several minutes, actually more like an hour, we stopped outside an apartment building. We all piled out and went inside without incident. "El and Dani are up in El's apartment waiting for us." I had to keep from flinching at Eleanor's nickname. I forgot we shared the same nickname. Today would be interesting, I just knew it. We got on the elevator to go up and as the doors closed, Harry's threaded his fingers through mine and I couldn't help but smile.
We reached their floor and Louis led the way. He knocked on the door and Eleanor answered. Louis immediately scooped her up in a hug and planted a kiss on her lips. I smiled, it was SO cute to see them interact. Harry wrapped his arms around my shoulders and my smile widened. Eleanor noticed that and she smiled. She let go of Louis and came to say hi. "Hello," she said.
"Hi Eleanor. I'm El or Ella," I smiled.
She grinned widely, "Hey! That's awesome! I love your name by the way!" She winked and moved on to my friends. Harry pressed his lips to my head and I closed my eyes for a moment. When I opened them, Liam was greeting Danielle. We introduced ourselves and then it was back down to the van to be on our way. Both girls seemed happy about me being with Harry, Anne with Niall, and Becca with Zayn. We exited the apartment building to a swarm of paparazzi. Harry put his arm around me protectively as well as the other guys to the girls by their sides. The people there kept calling out questions like: "Harry is that your new girlfriend?", "Zayn who's that girl you're with?" or "Are these your guests for the summer?" and so on. It was absolute madness and then add in the screaming fans and it became quite scary.
As soon as the door to the van closed, I let go of a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding and laid my head on Harry's shoulder with his arm around me again. "You alright?" he asked as he pressed a kiss into my hair.
I glanced at my friends, who were in similar states as me. Danielle and Eleanor didn't seem bothered. They were probably used to it by now. "That was absolute madness. Is it normally like this?"
I could feel Harry shaking his head. "No. You guys being here has everyone curious. We have an interview in a couple days where we will all be there and talk about it. There will be another one in the middle and then one at the end. Unfortunately, we have to keep up appearances. The fun part is you ladies get to join us."
I was nervous about that but with Harry by my side, I believed I could do it. "What are we going to see first?" Becca asked.
Zayn smiled, "Today we're going to London Bridge, Big Ben, and then we have a surprise for everyone at London Eye."
All three of us looked at each other and smiled big. First stop was London Bridge. The view over the water was spectacular. I was standing by the railing and the wind was blowing my hair all around when Harry came up behind me like this morning in the kitchen. This time though I leaned back into him and then looked up into his face. He looked so happy, kind of like when he was in his last relationship. It was so long ago. It was nice to see him happy again. His sea-blue eyes caught mine and I felt an overwhelming joy swell in my chest. I think I was falling hard and fast for Harry Styles. With the way he was smiling down at me, I felt like he was falling for me hard as well. I smiled up at him as he came down to kiss me. My stomach flipped in anticipation. Kissing Harry Styles was unlike anything else. As his lips pressed against mine, I responded by lifting my hand and threading my fingers through his hair on the back of his head. The kiss was magical with the wind blowing and his arms around my abdomen. I thought I heard cameras clicking but I was so caught up in the moment with Harry, I didn't care.
We pulled apart our lips and he laughed airily. "I think I really like you, Ella," he breathed.
"I really like you too, Harry," I replied. He smiled and kissed me one more time.
We were interrupted by Paul. "Time to get a move on. We can't stay in one spot for too long just to be safe."
Harry nodded and whispered in my ear, "London Bridge is falling down..." I laughed out loud in his arms. Pure joy on my face as more cameras clicked. We jogged hand in hand back to the van. So far today was a blast and I had strong feelings for a guy that I once believed I would never get the chance to meet. It was all so strange but then again, it felt oh so right.
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Friday, August 17, 2012
Chapter Eleven: Relationships Forming
Watching the movie with the guys was eventful. I remember sitting there between Harry and Liam just laughing at the comical parts when I leaned forward and noticed Becca and Zayn cuddling. Anne kept looking at them, the look on her face said it all. When did that happen? I thought.
I leaned back against the couch, tucking my legs underneath me and pulling my blanket up to my chin. I wanted to lean to my left but Harry was there. Everyone knew Liam and Louis were taken. They had been for quite some time and true fans adored their girlfriends. So I definitely wasn't going to lean to the right into Liam.
It was bad enough that I could feel Harry's body heat from how close he was to me. I struggled to keep my mind on the movie because every time he shifted, he got only that much closer to me. My heart was pounding loudly in my ears. If he got any closer I was afraid he would either hear or feel how fast my heart was beating. He suddenly stretched and shifted in a way where I almost fell over onto him. As he stretched he placed his arm behind my head and around my shoulders. I held back my laughter from his move. It was so cliche! Now with his arm around my shoulders, the heat had rushed to my face making me blush. My body was no angled to where I had to either lay my head on his shoulder or be uncomfortable for the rest of the movie. Obviously, I laid my head on his shoulder because I was too tired to do anything else. ;)
When I did, I could feel him take in a sharp breath like it wasn't what he'd expected. I didn't blame him. I had tried to ignore his advances but to no avail. Even still I couldn't fathom Harry Styles was even remotely interested in me. Yet, here I was my head on his shoulder and him wrapping his arm more securely around my shoulders and resting his head on top of mine. I took in a deep breath and let it out. Wow! He smelled so good! I felt my head spin and unconsciously I cuddled in more to him. He took in a deep breath, holding me closer to him and wrapping both arms around me. I decided to wrap my arms around him, so shaking I uncoiled my arms from around me and my left arm slid behind his back my right across his torso. I kept myself from stiffening at the feel of his abs. I'd seen pictures but actually feeling them was a different story.
He ultimately relaxed and I did as well. Niall was sitting next to Harry and I remembered catching him smirk. Maybe the guys had talked with Harry about me because he seemed pleased. He must know something more. My eyebrows raised and I smiled. It made my stomach erupt in butterflies even more so than it already was.
I glanced up and noticed Anne sitting there with a frown on her face. Here Becca and I were cuddling with one of the boys and there was Anne. Immediately, I felt awful but I couldn't help if no one was making moves on her. She was sitting between Niall and Louis... Maybe something would happen between her and Niall.
I decided to not worry about her and enjoy my moment with Harry. The movie ended too soon and we all agreed to put in another. By mid-movie, Louis was asleep, Zayn and Becca were asleep in each other's arms, and Niall had fallen asleep with his head in Anne's lap. Anne had been playing with his hair and he fell asleep. She soon followed suit with her hand in his hair still. Liam was sprawled out on the other side of me. He'd fallen asleep only minutes into the movie. My eyes kept closing and I continued to occasionally doze off. Soon, Harry and I were asleep, cuddling. To be honest, I fell asleep with a smile on my face which hadn't happened in years.
I awoke the next morning still wrapped in Harry's arms. Somehow in the middle of the night, we ended up laying on the couch. Now my head was on his chest and I had my hand on his abs. The couch was so large it was like a twin bed on the bottom cushion. So plenty of room to lay down and cuddle. ;) I fluttered open my eyes and gazed up at Harry's face. He looked so innocent when he slept. I felt so tempted to trace his jawline and lips with my fingertips. He was so angelic, it almost made my heart constrict. I heard him groan a bit in his sleep and slight move. He raised one arm to stretch and his eyes slowly opened. When they were completely opened his gaze fell on me and he smiled. I smiled back as my heart and stomach fluttered. I liked waking up next to him and watching him still sleep. There was something endearing about it. I snuggled in closer to him and sighed. His hand lightly running over the bare skin on my arm. Goosebumps raised and I got the chills. Harry chuckled at that and I gazed back up into his eyes, smiling at him.
A look came into his eyes like last night when he leaned down to me. My stomach flipped and I knew he wanted to kiss me. I didn't know if I wanted him to though. I couldn't decide if this was all real or if he was just playing me. He seemed genuine but I couldn't be sure. What if he had been paid off? Which I know sounds ridiculous but come on... He's Harry freakin' Styles! There was no way he was into me! He started to try and come down and I automatically reacted by coming up to meet him half way. As we got really close, I just had to ask, "Do you really feel attracted to me or were you paid to do this?" I knew it was going to sound absurd but I had to know. I had to know if this was all real and I wasn't just dreaming this whole trip up.
His brow furrowed in confusion. "I haven't been paid off to do anything but to spend the summer here with you and your friends and show you guys around Europe." I knew I killed the mood from the look on his face. "Why would you even think that?" he added.
I shrugged, "Maybe because your Harry Styles of One Direction and I'm... well... I'm just me... Ordinary me."
He chuckled and said, "Well I like you, plain ordinary you, because you're real. Just because I'm famous doesn't mean I'm unreachable or different. I'm still a human being with feelings, thoughts, and I am free to make my own choices."
I smiled and placed my hand on his cheek, "I always felt there was something genuine about you. I've crushed on you the moment I discovered One Direction." He smiled and the moment was renewed. We gazed into each other's eyes and the air began to thicken. He started to come back down again and this time I had no reserves telling me I shouldn't kiss him.
We were getting closer, our breaths mingling together between us. I looked into his eyes then down at his lips. This was going to be my first official kiss. I had kept it quiet because it wasn't exactly something I wanted to advertise. I was receiving my first kiss from Harry Styles! I'd dreamed about this moment so many times. I couldn't believe it was actually happening. Reality hit when his lips pressed against mine and my whole body zinged with electricity. My fingers threaded up into his hair and it was as soft as I imagined. I could live in this moment for forever!
I leaned back against the couch, tucking my legs underneath me and pulling my blanket up to my chin. I wanted to lean to my left but Harry was there. Everyone knew Liam and Louis were taken. They had been for quite some time and true fans adored their girlfriends. So I definitely wasn't going to lean to the right into Liam.
It was bad enough that I could feel Harry's body heat from how close he was to me. I struggled to keep my mind on the movie because every time he shifted, he got only that much closer to me. My heart was pounding loudly in my ears. If he got any closer I was afraid he would either hear or feel how fast my heart was beating. He suddenly stretched and shifted in a way where I almost fell over onto him. As he stretched he placed his arm behind my head and around my shoulders. I held back my laughter from his move. It was so cliche! Now with his arm around my shoulders, the heat had rushed to my face making me blush. My body was no angled to where I had to either lay my head on his shoulder or be uncomfortable for the rest of the movie. Obviously, I laid my head on his shoulder because I was too tired to do anything else. ;)
When I did, I could feel him take in a sharp breath like it wasn't what he'd expected. I didn't blame him. I had tried to ignore his advances but to no avail. Even still I couldn't fathom Harry Styles was even remotely interested in me. Yet, here I was my head on his shoulder and him wrapping his arm more securely around my shoulders and resting his head on top of mine. I took in a deep breath and let it out. Wow! He smelled so good! I felt my head spin and unconsciously I cuddled in more to him. He took in a deep breath, holding me closer to him and wrapping both arms around me. I decided to wrap my arms around him, so shaking I uncoiled my arms from around me and my left arm slid behind his back my right across his torso. I kept myself from stiffening at the feel of his abs. I'd seen pictures but actually feeling them was a different story.
He ultimately relaxed and I did as well. Niall was sitting next to Harry and I remembered catching him smirk. Maybe the guys had talked with Harry about me because he seemed pleased. He must know something more. My eyebrows raised and I smiled. It made my stomach erupt in butterflies even more so than it already was.
I glanced up and noticed Anne sitting there with a frown on her face. Here Becca and I were cuddling with one of the boys and there was Anne. Immediately, I felt awful but I couldn't help if no one was making moves on her. She was sitting between Niall and Louis... Maybe something would happen between her and Niall.
I decided to not worry about her and enjoy my moment with Harry. The movie ended too soon and we all agreed to put in another. By mid-movie, Louis was asleep, Zayn and Becca were asleep in each other's arms, and Niall had fallen asleep with his head in Anne's lap. Anne had been playing with his hair and he fell asleep. She soon followed suit with her hand in his hair still. Liam was sprawled out on the other side of me. He'd fallen asleep only minutes into the movie. My eyes kept closing and I continued to occasionally doze off. Soon, Harry and I were asleep, cuddling. To be honest, I fell asleep with a smile on my face which hadn't happened in years.
I awoke the next morning still wrapped in Harry's arms. Somehow in the middle of the night, we ended up laying on the couch. Now my head was on his chest and I had my hand on his abs. The couch was so large it was like a twin bed on the bottom cushion. So plenty of room to lay down and cuddle. ;) I fluttered open my eyes and gazed up at Harry's face. He looked so innocent when he slept. I felt so tempted to trace his jawline and lips with my fingertips. He was so angelic, it almost made my heart constrict. I heard him groan a bit in his sleep and slight move. He raised one arm to stretch and his eyes slowly opened. When they were completely opened his gaze fell on me and he smiled. I smiled back as my heart and stomach fluttered. I liked waking up next to him and watching him still sleep. There was something endearing about it. I snuggled in closer to him and sighed. His hand lightly running over the bare skin on my arm. Goosebumps raised and I got the chills. Harry chuckled at that and I gazed back up into his eyes, smiling at him.
A look came into his eyes like last night when he leaned down to me. My stomach flipped and I knew he wanted to kiss me. I didn't know if I wanted him to though. I couldn't decide if this was all real or if he was just playing me. He seemed genuine but I couldn't be sure. What if he had been paid off? Which I know sounds ridiculous but come on... He's Harry freakin' Styles! There was no way he was into me! He started to try and come down and I automatically reacted by coming up to meet him half way. As we got really close, I just had to ask, "Do you really feel attracted to me or were you paid to do this?" I knew it was going to sound absurd but I had to know. I had to know if this was all real and I wasn't just dreaming this whole trip up.
His brow furrowed in confusion. "I haven't been paid off to do anything but to spend the summer here with you and your friends and show you guys around Europe." I knew I killed the mood from the look on his face. "Why would you even think that?" he added.
I shrugged, "Maybe because your Harry Styles of One Direction and I'm... well... I'm just me... Ordinary me."
He chuckled and said, "Well I like you, plain ordinary you, because you're real. Just because I'm famous doesn't mean I'm unreachable or different. I'm still a human being with feelings, thoughts, and I am free to make my own choices."
I smiled and placed my hand on his cheek, "I always felt there was something genuine about you. I've crushed on you the moment I discovered One Direction." He smiled and the moment was renewed. We gazed into each other's eyes and the air began to thicken. He started to come back down again and this time I had no reserves telling me I shouldn't kiss him.
We were getting closer, our breaths mingling together between us. I looked into his eyes then down at his lips. This was going to be my first official kiss. I had kept it quiet because it wasn't exactly something I wanted to advertise. I was receiving my first kiss from Harry Styles! I'd dreamed about this moment so many times. I couldn't believe it was actually happening. Reality hit when his lips pressed against mine and my whole body zinged with electricity. My fingers threaded up into his hair and it was as soft as I imagined. I could live in this moment for forever!
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Chapter Ten: Getting To Know Each Other
Back upstairs, all of us girls met in the commons room with our swimsuits on. We each bought our two-piece swimsuits specifically for this trip. Lucky for us it was a hot day in England. When I entered the commons, Anne asked, "What made you so upset this morning?"
"Neal called when I got down the stairs. I was staring at Harry because of what happened last night.."
Becca interrupted, "What happened last night with Harry?"
"Well, I couldn't sleep so I went outside and kicked a ball around a bit because there's like a soccer field back there. I kind of was in my own world. You know how I get when I am working off stress. He was standing right on the edge of the field the entire time. He walked me back up to my room and told me how he hadn't been looking forward to this summer because of who he thought he would be spending it with. He told me how wrong he was, then he kissed my hand." I took a breath and both girls just stared at me. "Then this morning Neal called and he told me he was already in Greece. He asked about the trip so far and I told him and he just got really quiet. I think he got hurt. I don't know why he would be hurt..." I was gasping for air then. I tried to get all of my thoughts out really fast because the guys were waiting for us outside.
Anne smiled and rubbed her hand on my bare shoulder. "El, you really don't know why Neal was upset? It's obvious."
"It is?"
"Yes," Becca pitched in. "He likes you, like a lot."
I shook my head, "No." Then I turned and headed downstairs to go to the pool. I heard Anne and Becca calling after me but before they got to me I was out the back door. When I came out all the guys turned and just stared. I had my towel over my shoulder and taking in a breath I walked over to one of the chairs and laid my towel out on it. I could tell everyone was staring at me but my friends acted like nothing was going on when they joined me. I turned around to face the boys and put my hands on my hips as I said, "So, who's jumping in first?"
They all smiled and I realized one person wasn't out here yet. I didn't see Louis anywhere. I saw Niall fighting off laughter and I suddenly became curious. I turned to where Niall was trying to avoid looking at but wasn't succeeding because every time he looked he had to hold back laughter. As I turned, I heard Louis say, "How about you go in first, El?!" Then he picked me up bridal style and I screamed and laughed as he ran towards the pool and jumped in with me. We hit the water with a huge splash and I luckily got my mouth and eyes closed before we were completely enveloped.
I resurfaced with a gasp and said, "I'm going to kill you, Louis!!" Everyone was laughing so hard they were dying. I pulled my hair out of my bun and shook it at my scalp with my fingers, so it wouldn't stick to my head. Immediately it began to curl gorgeously.
"Cannon ball!!" Niall hollered and everyone else jumped in with laughter echoing off the water. I sputtered out the water from my mouth and wiped it out from my eyes.
For the entire morning we played and fooled around in the pool. We did chicken wars. In one particular Louis told Anne to get on Liam's shoulders and for me to get on Harry's shoulders. I was a little hesitant at first especially with the way he made my stomach flip every time he looked at me. "You ready?" Harry asked. I nodded and he went under and through my legs so I could sit on his shoulders. I put my hands on top of his head to balance myself as he got situated and I was struck by all those times I'd imagined and wished to run my fingers through his hair and now I was on his shoulders with my hands on his head. I took a settling breath to calm my shaking, which actually worked. I heard a small giggle from Anne as Liam lifted her up on his shoulders and we proceeded to goof around.
There was so much laughter that by the time we decided to play some soccer, my cheeks were hurting and so was my stomach. Becca sat on the sidelines with Zayn and the rest of us played a three on three game. There was lots of laughter and showing off going around. I had to say that today I felt like I was beginning to become really good friends with One Direction. Zayn was still quiet and reserved, which I knew from articles and things about him that it does take him longer to warm up to people. Just like Becca. By the time the sun was going down, we were all exhausted and decided that maybe ending the night in our sweats and snuggling under blankets while watching movies and eating popcorn was the way to go.
We all separated to change and clean up a bit before meeting in the huge theater room downstairs. I grabbed my blanket and went down to the room. I must have changed fast because only Harry was in the room and he was making some kind of slushi drink. When the door closed behind me, he looked up and immediately smiled at me. I smiled back and my stomach flipped and my face heated up. I walked over to where he was at and asked, "What are you making?"
He chuckled, "A slushi cocktail. Alcohol free. Your mother asked to keep the trip alcohol free so there isn't any alcohol in the house."
"Poor Niall," I said and laughed after I realized what I'd said. Harry did his single bust up laugh like normal and proceeded to laugh. Oh how I laughed his laugh! It was so adorable! :D I smiled up at him my sea-green eyes meeting his and we just stared at each other. The laughter died down and the air around us became thick and electric. Harry started to lean down towards me and I started to come up to meet him, when everyone else came in laughing. I put my head down and he cleared his throat and continued to make the drinks. I smiled to myself and turned around and went to find a comfortable spot on the couch. Anne gave me a look that said I had some explaining to do and I just smiled back at her. There would be time enough to evaluate what was happening. For now I just wanted to enjoy this moment.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Chapter Nine: Confusion and Headaches
I woke up the next morning. I stretched running my fingers through my hair. For a moment I forgot where I was and sat up quickly wondering why I wasn't in my bedroom. Everything suddenly came back to me in the blink of an eye. I took in a sharp breath. It wasn't all a dream... That means that last night... Harry Styles was really hitting on me. Last night when he had taken me up to my room, he'd grabbed my hand, smiled into my eyes and made a confession. He'd said, "To be honest I wasn't looking forward to this summer. I thought we would end up with a bunch of star-crossed fans... I'm happy to confess that I couldn't be more wrong." Then he pressed his lips to the top of my hand and walked around to the other side of the upstairs. I stood in shock wondering what had happened until his bedroom door closed behind him.
It was insane. I didn't know what to think about all that was happening. I just... I just didn't know. A knock came to my door, I gasped from the surprise it gave me. "Miss El, breakfast is being served in fifteen minutes," David said from outside my door.
"Thanks. I will be right down," I replied. I threw my legs over the edge of the bed and stretched one more time. I shuffled my feet to the bathroom and once inside turned on the cold water and splashed my face with it. I patted my face dry and then stared at my reflection... The memory of Harry kissing my hand last night flashed in my mind once more. A grin spread across my face and I chuckled lightly. I pressed my hand over my heart trying to slow it down. This trip was going beyond what I had ever imagined. Quickly I brushed my teeth and pulled my hair back up into a messy bun.
Exiting the bathroom, I reached my bedside table and plucked my phone off of it. Holding it in my hand, I exited my room and headed down the stairs. I turned to make my way to the kitchen but paused when I saw Harry sitting in the front room all alone. He sensed my presence and our eyes connected. When they did, he sat up straight and smiled with a sparkle in his eyes. I took a sharp intake of air and let it out slowly then my phone buzzed in my hand. I broke the eye contact to see who it was. Neal was calling me. I smiled in spite of my current predicament. I needed some normalcy. This was all a bit surreal and I needed Neal to bring me back down to earth. I slid the button across to answer and said, "Hey Neal." I glanced in Harry's direction to gauge his reaction. His eyebrows raised at Neal's name and I suddenly felt smug answering a phone call from a guy friend in front of Harry Styles. "How are you doing? Almost packed for Greece?"
Neal chuckled on the other end, "I am actually already in Greece. We arrived this morning. My mom surprised me with being here the entire summer. I actually won't be getting back to Astoria until after you get home."
"What?! Neal you promised you'd be back before I came back.We were going to go out on the boat remember?" I whined. Harry stood up at that and I looked straight at him, a challenge brewing in my eyes.
"We will when I get back. Do you think you guys could swing down here before you head on home? It would be awesome to see you," he said.
"I'll see what I can do," I replied.
Neal chuckled, I could tell he was grinning ear from ear right now. "So, how's your adventure been so far?"
"There is so much I need to fill you in on, Neal. First of all, we aren't staying in a hotel and being showed around the city much less the continent. My mother some how managed to book One Direction for the entire summer. We're staying in mansion with them on the outskirts of civilization for the entire summer. They're to be our guides." Neal didn't say anything to that. "Neal. Neal, are you still there?" Now I was concerned, I didn't want to hurt his feelings. Neal was one of my best guy friends. "Neal."
"Yeah, I heard you, El. I hope your having fun. I gotta go now," he said. I could tell he was closing off because for some reason he was hurting.
"Neal, wait! Don't hang up! Talk to me please. I didn't... I don't even know how to explain what's going on right now..." Silence met my desperation. "Neal...please." Now tears formed in my eyes. I didn't want to lose him. Was that absurd of me to say and selfish?
I heard him take in a deep breath. "Anne, I really do hope you have fun. This is your dream remember. Live it. I'll call you later," he sighed and he hung up.
I stared at my phone in disbelief. Why did this hurt so much? Why did it hurt Neal so much about what I'd told him? My head was really beginning to spin. I heard someone clear their throat and I turned around to see Liam, "Is everything okay?" His brow furrowed when he noticed my distress and his eyes shot straight towards Harry.
"Everything's okay. Harry didn't do anything Liam. Is breakfast ready? I'm starving," I tried desperately at trying to change the subject. He nodded and I quickly went into the kitchen.
When I got there Anne stood up, saw my face and asked, "What's wrong, El?" I shook my head and immediately the tears began to flow. Anne was instantly by my side, comforting me. Becca soon joined her. I didn't understand why my heart was hurting so much. He was my friend and for some reason unknown to me I'd hurt him.
I reined in my emotions as the boys started to come in one by one. I wiped away my tears and silently communicated to my friends I would tell them later. They all nodded and I put on a believe-able smile. Niall was the first one to acknowledge us and said, "Good morning. Ready for a spot of breakfast?"
Did he just say spot of breakfast, I thought. It was definitely Irish of him. I noticed Becca grinned largely from Niall's comment. I knew Niall was her favorite, she'd always said he was. The one thing that was nice about us three was we each were interested in a different one of the boys. Becca liked Niall, Anne liked Liam, and I... Well I obviously fancied Harry. To be honest though, I think Anne only liked Liam because she really liked Andy, Liam's friend. Whom the entire world knew about. Must come with the territory of getting to know the boys on a personal level. Suddenly the entire world knew you and either loved or hated your guts.
We all sat down around the table and suddenly half way through the meal, we were all chatting as if we were the best of friends. The awkwardness had completely evaporated. The boys told us they wanted to just spend the day here at the house until the media quieted down a bit and then they had lots of fun things planned for us to do.We all agree that sounded great! I looked at Louis and teased him and Harry, "I guess we're going to see who's the best at soccer than or football. What ever you want to call it."
Louis appeared confused. "We will? I didn't think you played."
"Oh we play," Anne replied. "El was her varsity team's started this last year and she won the scoring goal at state. Her and I have been playing soccer together since we could kick a ball." I glanced at Harry who was staring at me with an all knowing grin on his beautiful face.
"Yeah, now that all my bragging has been done for me... How about we go and have fun? To be honest I want to do some swimming before we get into the competitive stuff. I think we should all get to know each other before we do all that," I said.
Liam nodded, "What a smashing idea, El! Let's clear the table and then agree to meet at the pool." We all nodded and cleared the table. I was excited to get to know these boys. I'd always bragged that if I ever met them we would be the best of friends. I guess it was time now to keep to my word.
It was insane. I didn't know what to think about all that was happening. I just... I just didn't know. A knock came to my door, I gasped from the surprise it gave me. "Miss El, breakfast is being served in fifteen minutes," David said from outside my door.
"Thanks. I will be right down," I replied. I threw my legs over the edge of the bed and stretched one more time. I shuffled my feet to the bathroom and once inside turned on the cold water and splashed my face with it. I patted my face dry and then stared at my reflection... The memory of Harry kissing my hand last night flashed in my mind once more. A grin spread across my face and I chuckled lightly. I pressed my hand over my heart trying to slow it down. This trip was going beyond what I had ever imagined. Quickly I brushed my teeth and pulled my hair back up into a messy bun.
Exiting the bathroom, I reached my bedside table and plucked my phone off of it. Holding it in my hand, I exited my room and headed down the stairs. I turned to make my way to the kitchen but paused when I saw Harry sitting in the front room all alone. He sensed my presence and our eyes connected. When they did, he sat up straight and smiled with a sparkle in his eyes. I took a sharp intake of air and let it out slowly then my phone buzzed in my hand. I broke the eye contact to see who it was. Neal was calling me. I smiled in spite of my current predicament. I needed some normalcy. This was all a bit surreal and I needed Neal to bring me back down to earth. I slid the button across to answer and said, "Hey Neal." I glanced in Harry's direction to gauge his reaction. His eyebrows raised at Neal's name and I suddenly felt smug answering a phone call from a guy friend in front of Harry Styles. "How are you doing? Almost packed for Greece?"
Neal chuckled on the other end, "I am actually already in Greece. We arrived this morning. My mom surprised me with being here the entire summer. I actually won't be getting back to Astoria until after you get home."
"What?! Neal you promised you'd be back before I came back.We were going to go out on the boat remember?" I whined. Harry stood up at that and I looked straight at him, a challenge brewing in my eyes.
"We will when I get back. Do you think you guys could swing down here before you head on home? It would be awesome to see you," he said.
"I'll see what I can do," I replied.
Neal chuckled, I could tell he was grinning ear from ear right now. "So, how's your adventure been so far?"
"There is so much I need to fill you in on, Neal. First of all, we aren't staying in a hotel and being showed around the city much less the continent. My mother some how managed to book One Direction for the entire summer. We're staying in mansion with them on the outskirts of civilization for the entire summer. They're to be our guides." Neal didn't say anything to that. "Neal. Neal, are you still there?" Now I was concerned, I didn't want to hurt his feelings. Neal was one of my best guy friends. "Neal."
"Yeah, I heard you, El. I hope your having fun. I gotta go now," he said. I could tell he was closing off because for some reason he was hurting.
"Neal, wait! Don't hang up! Talk to me please. I didn't... I don't even know how to explain what's going on right now..." Silence met my desperation. "Neal...please." Now tears formed in my eyes. I didn't want to lose him. Was that absurd of me to say and selfish?
I heard him take in a deep breath. "Anne, I really do hope you have fun. This is your dream remember. Live it. I'll call you later," he sighed and he hung up.
I stared at my phone in disbelief. Why did this hurt so much? Why did it hurt Neal so much about what I'd told him? My head was really beginning to spin. I heard someone clear their throat and I turned around to see Liam, "Is everything okay?" His brow furrowed when he noticed my distress and his eyes shot straight towards Harry.
"Everything's okay. Harry didn't do anything Liam. Is breakfast ready? I'm starving," I tried desperately at trying to change the subject. He nodded and I quickly went into the kitchen.
When I got there Anne stood up, saw my face and asked, "What's wrong, El?" I shook my head and immediately the tears began to flow. Anne was instantly by my side, comforting me. Becca soon joined her. I didn't understand why my heart was hurting so much. He was my friend and for some reason unknown to me I'd hurt him.
I reined in my emotions as the boys started to come in one by one. I wiped away my tears and silently communicated to my friends I would tell them later. They all nodded and I put on a believe-able smile. Niall was the first one to acknowledge us and said, "Good morning. Ready for a spot of breakfast?"
Did he just say spot of breakfast, I thought. It was definitely Irish of him. I noticed Becca grinned largely from Niall's comment. I knew Niall was her favorite, she'd always said he was. The one thing that was nice about us three was we each were interested in a different one of the boys. Becca liked Niall, Anne liked Liam, and I... Well I obviously fancied Harry. To be honest though, I think Anne only liked Liam because she really liked Andy, Liam's friend. Whom the entire world knew about. Must come with the territory of getting to know the boys on a personal level. Suddenly the entire world knew you and either loved or hated your guts.
We all sat down around the table and suddenly half way through the meal, we were all chatting as if we were the best of friends. The awkwardness had completely evaporated. The boys told us they wanted to just spend the day here at the house until the media quieted down a bit and then they had lots of fun things planned for us to do.We all agree that sounded great! I looked at Louis and teased him and Harry, "I guess we're going to see who's the best at soccer than or football. What ever you want to call it."
Louis appeared confused. "We will? I didn't think you played."
"Oh we play," Anne replied. "El was her varsity team's started this last year and she won the scoring goal at state. Her and I have been playing soccer together since we could kick a ball." I glanced at Harry who was staring at me with an all knowing grin on his beautiful face.
"Yeah, now that all my bragging has been done for me... How about we go and have fun? To be honest I want to do some swimming before we get into the competitive stuff. I think we should all get to know each other before we do all that," I said.
Liam nodded, "What a smashing idea, El! Let's clear the table and then agree to meet at the pool." We all nodded and cleared the table. I was excited to get to know these boys. I'd always bragged that if I ever met them we would be the best of friends. I guess it was time now to keep to my word.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Chapter Eight: Let the Adventure Begin!
Sitting around the table eating dessert with the boys was an interesting experience. An awkward silence hung over all of us. I definitely didn't know what to say, just an hour ago I thought we would be enjoying a hotel in London. Now we were going to be living with One Direction for an entire summer. Who knows what might happen? I took the last bite of the dessert, stood up, and said, "That was delicious, Harry. I'd heard you were a good cook. Now it's been revealed to me that it is true." I winked and noticed Anne was done with hers as well. "Here Anne, I'll take your dishes to the sink."
Anne looked up and smiled at me. As she handed me her dishes, she said, "You're such a sweetheart, El." I smiled back and kind of chuckled to myself as I went over to the sink. Once there, I rinsed off the dishes. When I was almost done someone came up behind me. I didn't dare turn around to see who it was but I knew it was one of the boys because of the slight tickle to my nose from his cologne. I could feel his body heat from how close he was standing behind me.
A hand reached forward and I immediately knew it was Harry from his bracelets. "You don't need to do those. You're the guest. I'll get the boys to come and help. David will show you girls to your rooms and you can get settled if you want," he said right next to my ear. Chills ran up my spine and I was confused. I didn't know if he was hitting on me or what, but I will admit it was strange. I nodded and quickly moved away before he got any closer and headed out of the kitchen. I knew my friends were following me from the patter of the shoes. I also heard Harry say, "Liam, come help me with the dishes." Then Liam said, "Harry, what was that all about?"
Then I was out of hearing range and both friends asked at the same time, "What happened?" I shook my head and they knew we would take up in a room where it was more difficult to be overheard. So far this first night was strange and awkward. I hoped the entire summer wouldn't be like that.
We reached where David was and he said, "Follow me ladies. I will take you to your rooms. You each have your own room and bathroom. Each room is joined together by a common room in the middle. The boys wanted you guys to have your own private live in area where you could have personal bonding time if you wanted."
"Thank you. We really appreciate all you've been doing for us, David," I said as I put my hand on his arm. He nodded and led the way up the stairs.
He stopped outside a door and said, "This will be your chambers, Miss El. The next door is Miss Anne's and the one after that will be Miss Becca's. I hope you enjoy your stay at hotel One Direction." As he bowed at the waist and as he walked away, I believe I heard him chuckle at his own joke.
I smiled and shook my head. I turned to my friends and said, "Meet in the commons room in fifteen minutes. I'm going to get ready for bed." They all nodded and we each entered our own rooms. When I took my first step in, I gasped. This was a princess room! I couldn't believe this was my room! It was beautiful. I walked in and sat down on the bed that would become my bed for the summer. This room was huge and the bed was soft. I laid down with my legs still bent over the edge and sighed. I sat back up again and went over to my suitcases. I opened the one with my clothes and pulled out my pajamas, which was simply a t-shirt and my soccer shorts. I grabbed my toiletries bag and on my third try I found my bathroom door. I opened it and got ready for bed. I tied up my hair so I could wash my face. It always felt refreshing to get all my makeup off. I loved the me without the makeup because it was me just me with no cover up. I brushed my teeth next. I kept my hair up in the messy bun and searched for the door that led into the commons area. There was one closet with extra blankets and towels inside, one to hang my clothes up in, and then the last one was the door that led into the commons. I grabbed my favorite snuggle blanket out of my suitcase and went in.
Becca and Anne were already in there waiting for me. I paused at the threshold. There was a projector and a white place on the wall for it to project on. The couches were high class and looked very comfortable. They weren't leather but a soft material which I was thankful for. No one enjoys getting stuck on leather. I walked over to the couch and plopped myself down. There were bookshelves full of books and a bookshelf full of movies. I had a feeling we could spend an entire day in here just having fun. There was also a popcorn maker machine, and a bar area which we probably wouldn't use. You could definitely entertain in this room. I laughed when I saw a pool table. Pool was fun and an easy way to pass time and totally felt British to me. "So.. what happened in the kitchen, El?" Anne asked with a sly smile on her face.
"Nothing. He told me I shouldn't be doing the dishes because I was a guest," I said shrugging off the butterflies that immediately accompanied the memory.
"How can you just shrug that off, El? Harry freaking Styles was hitting on you!" Becca protested.
"I don't know. I am still trying to get used to the idea that we are going to spend the entire summer with our idols. I don't know what to think about what happened. It does effect me, I just... I don't want to read too much into it,"-I paused-"Plus, they didn't talk to us much during dessert. It was kind of awkward."
Anne giggled, "That's because they didn't realize how hot we were!" We all laughed at that one. The excitement began to build up from there and I finally allowed myself to relax.
We chatted for at least a half an hour before Becca said, "I confess, I am exhausted. We should get some rest. We have an adventure ahead of us. We are going to want to be refreshed." Anne and I voiced our agreement. We all hugged and said goodnight then went into our personal rooms.
When I entered mine, I didn't feel the slightest bit tired. I sat on my bed trying to think of what to do. I decided to unpack. I put clothes in drawers, bathroom stuff in bathroom, hung up clothes in the closet, shoes in closet. Once all done, I still had more energy. Wrapping my blanket around me, I glanced out the window to see what the backyard looked like. I smiled when I saw it and I knew I wanted to wonder around on the grass in my bare feet. It was one of my favorite pass times. I exited my room. There weren't many lights on, I could see across the way to the boys' rooms I guessed and there were some lights on and others off. I tiptoed downstairs, I heard some chatting in a closed room with a light on. I continued to make my way to the back doors. They were french glass doors, I unlocked them and slipped outside. Once out there I sighed and walked over to the grass. There was a huge pool with a diving board, a small garden to one side, and a huge grass field. "Perfect for playing soccer," I breathed. My heart swelled at that thought. I loved soccer. It was my outlet for stress and I definitely felt stressed. There were goals on either end of the field and a bag of soccer balls next to one. I giggled as I ran to the field. I tossed my blanket on to the ground and grabbed a ball out of the bag. I jogged to the middle of the field and dropped the ball.
I took in a deep breath breathing in the chilly air, my foot on top of the ball and my eyes closed but raised to the heavens. I sighed and looked down the field towards the goal. In my head, I was back at the state championship game and it was up to me to drive in the last goal so we would win. I began to dribble the ball down the field as hard as I did at the game. I did tricks and flips working out my stress and energy left over from this crazy day. I drove myself hard to the goal, when I reached it I paused, took a breath, kicked the ball into the air, flung myself up and did a side-kick into the goal. I came back down on the ground on my feet. I stood there breathing hard and smiling. I was still so absorbed in my memory that I didn't notice the clapping to my left. When I finally did, I turned to see Harry. I started a bit and said, "You scared me. How long have you been standing there?"
"Long enough to admire your football skills," he chuckled. "Where were you playing? Last time I saw anyone drive that hard was during a game in the last seconds."
I shrugged and went over to pick up my blanket. Suddenly it was very chilly. I glanced back over at him as I wrapped my blanket around my shoulders again. "It was the last goal I scored at the state championship for my school this last year."
"I take it you won," he smiled.
I smiled back unable to fight off his infectious attitude. "Yeah, we did. It was an exhilarating moment. When you are in the situation it's just you, the ball, and the goalie standing in your way. My coach had given me the go signal to just drive the entire way and score. So,"-paused because I was now standing right in front of him. So close I could smell his cologne, which was intoxicating. I gazed into his eyes and continued,-"I went for it and we won."
"Sounds like it was quite the experience," he said leaning down a bit.
I took a step back automatically while wondering why in the world I would take a step back especially from Harry Styles. "It was," I replied.
He smiled again, his eyes staring clear into my soul or so it felt. Suddenly, I felt uncomfortable under his gaze. "What are you doing out here anyways? I thought you girls went to bed," he inquired raising one of his eyebrows.
I caught my breath. Gosh was his gorgeous! "They did. I couldn't sleep. I had too much energy and stress flowing through my veins after today. Soccer always helps me relieve that stress. I think I might go to bed now though," I breathed. I started to walk back into the house and he followed me.
"Mind if I escort you," he chuckled.
I stopped. "Are you hitting on me or is this just the normal you?" Maybe I was being a bit straightforward but sometimes a girl has to be.
He blushed. Harry Styles actually blushed, which totally made my head spin. Gosh dang it! Why did he have to be so gorgeous! "I guess we'll just have to wait and see, won't we," he said as his eyes sparkled.
I just shook my head, trying to clear the fuzziness. I didn't know what to think but I had a feeling this summer was going to be one to remember...
Chapter Seven: The Truth is Revealed
"Where'd you get that?" Becca asked.
"The server gave me the magazine. She says we're in it," I answered.
"What?!" Anne exclaimed.
I opened the magazine up to page 42 and sure enough they we were. "We're the summer guests of One Direction..." I said in disbelief.
"What!" Becca and Anne screamed at the same time. Anne snatched the magazine away from me. Both of them were reading the article and exclaiming. I just sat there in shock.
I couldn't believe this. If David was hired by my parents maybe he knew. "Becca, Anne be quiet for a second."-They went quiet, both now staring at me.-"David."
"Yes, Miss Ella," he replied.
"Can you please explain to us what's going on?" I asked.
David nodded. "This wasn't supposed to get out so quickly. Your parents found out they had connections with Zayn Malik's family. So they called in a favor. You three are spending the entire summer with One Direction in your own private oasis in England. Well it's really just a mansion all of you will be staying in."
"So you're not taking us to a hotel? You never were, huh?" Becca asked.
"No. We weren't even supposed to stop for food, but I received a message that they weren't ready for you yet. Now the surprise has been ruined," he replied.
"This is so SICK!" Anne exclaimed. "Ahhh!!! We get to spend our ENTIRE summer with One Direction!" Then there was all around screaming! Boy did my parents love me or what?!
A few minutes later we were outside the gates of a large house, like mansion size. All of our jaws dropped at the same time. "Wow!" I breathed.
"You can say that again," Anne whispered. The gates opened and the limo pulled forward. It parked outside the front doors and we exited in a dazed state. We stood at the base of the stairs just gawking.
"Can you believe this?" Becca asked. Anne and I shook our heads. We were at a loss for words. The doors opened and people came out. None of us registered this we just continued staring.
"Are they alright?" Someone with a familiar voice and accent asked.
"I don't know, Louis. Maybe you should poke one." That voice I recognized. I shook my head a bit and focused on the one who spoke last. My heart constricted. It was Harry Styles! As soon as our eyes met I had chills run up my spine. He face me an inquisitive look and I blushed.
Tearing my gaze away from Harry, I noticed all the boys were outside. I nudged my friends and then they saw them. Anne gasped and Becca said, "Oh... My... Gosh..."
"I know. Um... hi... uh boys. I'm..."
Harry interrupted, "Your El, that's Anne, and that would be Becca."
"Uh yeah," I said.
"Would you like to come inside?" Liam asked.
"Or would you rather stay out in the chill and gawk all night?" Louis sassed.
I rolled my eyes. Louis the sassmasta from Doncastah, alright. "No. We would love to come inside," I replied.
The boys nodded and led the way. All of our stuff had been taken in and apparently put in our individual rooms because when we got inside they weren't anywhere to be seen. "You guys hungry?" Niall asked.
You're always hungry, Niall, I thought. "We are but we got Nandos earlier. In all the excitement though we forgot to eat it," I answered.
Niall nodded, "The kitchen's over there. Harry might be in there making dessert since we couldn't offer dinner."
We all nodded staring at Niall. He was so proper. Weird. Not what I had imagined. I led the way into the kitchen and when I saw Harry, I forced myself not to flinch or stumble. He was so good looking. Even more so in person. We shuffled over to the the table and sat down. When we were almost done eating my phone began to ring. I dug it out of my bag and answered it. "Hello?"
"Hey El!" my mom said.
"Mom! I can't believe you guys did this! We were practically ambushed by paparazzi at Nandos," I exclaimed.
"Is that a good can't believe or bad?" she asked.
"It's definitely good. We were so confused at first! Thank you SO much for this! I love you! How in the world can we afford it?" I knew Harry was listening intently to our conversation. He was a curious creature.
"Well, Becca's aunt is friends with Zayn's aunt and so we called in a favor," she answered.
"Crazy! What a small world! Well I gotta go. Jet lag is kicking in... and Harry made dessert," I said with a hint hidden in my tone of voice.
"Okay, sweetie. Have fun. Love you."
"Love you too, mom. Tell everyone hi and that I love them as well."
"Sure thing, darling. Bye."
"Bye," I hung up my phone and smiled at my friends. I turned to look back at Harry as I was going to throw away my garbage. He looked away but before I couldn't see his face I saw him smile.
Then he looked up and hollered, "Dessert's ready!" The girls and I cleared the table and waited for them to all enter. Boy were we in foe an adventure! :)
"The server gave me the magazine. She says we're in it," I answered.
"What?!" Anne exclaimed.
I opened the magazine up to page 42 and sure enough they we were. "We're the summer guests of One Direction..." I said in disbelief.
"What!" Becca and Anne screamed at the same time. Anne snatched the magazine away from me. Both of them were reading the article and exclaiming. I just sat there in shock.
I couldn't believe this. If David was hired by my parents maybe he knew. "Becca, Anne be quiet for a second."-They went quiet, both now staring at me.-"David."
"Yes, Miss Ella," he replied.
"Can you please explain to us what's going on?" I asked.
David nodded. "This wasn't supposed to get out so quickly. Your parents found out they had connections with Zayn Malik's family. So they called in a favor. You three are spending the entire summer with One Direction in your own private oasis in England. Well it's really just a mansion all of you will be staying in."
"So you're not taking us to a hotel? You never were, huh?" Becca asked.
"No. We weren't even supposed to stop for food, but I received a message that they weren't ready for you yet. Now the surprise has been ruined," he replied.
"This is so SICK!" Anne exclaimed. "Ahhh!!! We get to spend our ENTIRE summer with One Direction!" Then there was all around screaming! Boy did my parents love me or what?!
A few minutes later we were outside the gates of a large house, like mansion size. All of our jaws dropped at the same time. "Wow!" I breathed.
"You can say that again," Anne whispered. The gates opened and the limo pulled forward. It parked outside the front doors and we exited in a dazed state. We stood at the base of the stairs just gawking.
"Can you believe this?" Becca asked. Anne and I shook our heads. We were at a loss for words. The doors opened and people came out. None of us registered this we just continued staring.
"Are they alright?" Someone with a familiar voice and accent asked.
"I don't know, Louis. Maybe you should poke one." That voice I recognized. I shook my head a bit and focused on the one who spoke last. My heart constricted. It was Harry Styles! As soon as our eyes met I had chills run up my spine. He face me an inquisitive look and I blushed.
Tearing my gaze away from Harry, I noticed all the boys were outside. I nudged my friends and then they saw them. Anne gasped and Becca said, "Oh... My... Gosh..."
"I know. Um... hi... uh boys. I'm..."
Harry interrupted, "Your El, that's Anne, and that would be Becca."
"Uh yeah," I said.
"Would you like to come inside?" Liam asked.
"Or would you rather stay out in the chill and gawk all night?" Louis sassed.
I rolled my eyes. Louis the sassmasta from Doncastah, alright. "No. We would love to come inside," I replied.
The boys nodded and led the way. All of our stuff had been taken in and apparently put in our individual rooms because when we got inside they weren't anywhere to be seen. "You guys hungry?" Niall asked.
You're always hungry, Niall, I thought. "We are but we got Nandos earlier. In all the excitement though we forgot to eat it," I answered.
Niall nodded, "The kitchen's over there. Harry might be in there making dessert since we couldn't offer dinner."
We all nodded staring at Niall. He was so proper. Weird. Not what I had imagined. I led the way into the kitchen and when I saw Harry, I forced myself not to flinch or stumble. He was so good looking. Even more so in person. We shuffled over to the the table and sat down. When we were almost done eating my phone began to ring. I dug it out of my bag and answered it. "Hello?"
"Hey El!" my mom said.
"Mom! I can't believe you guys did this! We were practically ambushed by paparazzi at Nandos," I exclaimed.
"Is that a good can't believe or bad?" she asked.
"It's definitely good. We were so confused at first! Thank you SO much for this! I love you! How in the world can we afford it?" I knew Harry was listening intently to our conversation. He was a curious creature.
"Well, Becca's aunt is friends with Zayn's aunt and so we called in a favor," she answered.
"Crazy! What a small world! Well I gotta go. Jet lag is kicking in... and Harry made dessert," I said with a hint hidden in my tone of voice.
"Okay, sweetie. Have fun. Love you."
"Love you too, mom. Tell everyone hi and that I love them as well."
"Sure thing, darling. Bye."
"Bye," I hung up my phone and smiled at my friends. I turned to look back at Harry as I was going to throw away my garbage. He looked away but before I couldn't see his face I saw him smile.
Then he looked up and hollered, "Dessert's ready!" The girls and I cleared the table and waited for them to all enter. Boy were we in foe an adventure! :)
Chapter Six: Arriving in London, England!
I felt myself being shaken awake. "We're here," Becca said. I was wide awake then. We grabbed our stuff and filed off the plane. Immediately we could feel the cultural difference. Standing with a sign outside the gate was a man holding a sign with my name on it.
We walked up to him when he inquired, "Ellouise Darey?"
"Yes, that's me and these are my friends, Anne and Becca. You are?"
He bowed slightly at the waist as he answered, "I am David Slightly. I was hired by your parents to be your driver or guide while you're staying in England. I can take you anywhere you want. Right now though we shall get your things and head to the hotel you will be rooming in during your stay in London. Miss Ellouise and friends if you would please follow me, we will be on our way." He turned and headed towards baggage claim.
I glanced at my friends and then followed David. "Nice to meet you David. I would appreciate it if you called me El or Ella."
He nodded, "Of course, Miss El."
My friends giggled as they grabbed their bags and David helped them load it up into a cart. Once we were all loaded, we walked outside to be greeted with a limo and tons of noise. We wouldn't have time to do anything tonight but hang out in the hotel.
When the knowledge of riding around London in a limo registered, we all froze. I looked at Anne then Becca. All of a sudden grins spread on all of our faces. This was going to be so awesome! I chuckled, "My parents rock!"
"You can say that again," Anne replied. David opened the door to the limo for us and we all giggled as we went inside. We sat in the limo just admiring the interior. There were drinks for us, which we all chose soda because we wanted to stay sober. David entered the car via the driver's side which we all suddenly were aware of how strange it was to see them on the opposite side the American's drive on. "Where would you ladies like to go for dinner?" David asked.
I glanced at the girls who knew exactly what I was thinking. "Can we go to Nandos, David?"
"If that is what you wish, Miss El, then yes," he replied.
"Then please, David, take us to Nandos!" I giggled when he took off. "This is going to be one epic trip!"
"You can say that again," Anne sighed.
"Oh yeah," Becca echoed then we simultaneously giggled.
A little while later we pulled up to Nandos. David opened the door for us and piled out. All of us girls fit in fashion-wise here. Well not the really crazy fashion, more like the One Direction fashion. Let's just say we were stylin'. Many people stopped to stare at us as we exited the limo, some even snapped photos of us like we were celebrities. We were shocked at that because we weren't celebrities. Did we even look like we were famous? I glanced at my friends as we walked into Nandos. Anne was in a navy blue jacket with a white blouse underneath and brown skinny jeans. She also had her favorite pair of Vans, which were a light gray. Her hair was curled in the wavy way she does it and her brown eyes were sparkling with joy while she was showing off that gorgeous straight, white smile.
I then glanced over at Becca with her dark skin and straight black hair, her blue eyes popping out from the contrast. She was wearing a blue v-neck shirt with white skinny jeans and her favorite white sandals. She was flashing her perfect white grin as well. I smiled and linked arms with my friends as we went up to place our order.
After we ordered we sat down at a table waiting for our order to be called up. People were still staring at us and taking pictures. Now this was super strange! I put my head down a bit as I whispered, "What's going on?" They all shrugged.
Our number was called and I went up to grab our order. "Hey, you look like these two girls in the magazine today," the server said.
"I'm sorry? What magazine?" I asked. Now I was really confused.
The server's brows knitted together. "This one." She handed me the magazine which had a picture of the boys on the front and then a tag underneath it that read, "Who are One Direction's secret guests this summer? Exclusive on page 42". My eyes widened with shock. "You can take it with you," the server whispered.
I looked back up at her, my eyes saying thank you. I tucked the magazine under my arm and grabbed the food. Us girls then walked quickly back to the limo. Only to be greeted by more photographers and now people were trying to ask us questions. David ran up to greet us and helped us get into the limo without incident.
Once inside we just stared at each other in shock. "What just happened?" Anne asked.
"Maybe this will answer our questions..." I replied pulling the magazine out from under my arm...
We walked up to him when he inquired, "Ellouise Darey?"
"Yes, that's me and these are my friends, Anne and Becca. You are?"
He bowed slightly at the waist as he answered, "I am David Slightly. I was hired by your parents to be your driver or guide while you're staying in England. I can take you anywhere you want. Right now though we shall get your things and head to the hotel you will be rooming in during your stay in London. Miss Ellouise and friends if you would please follow me, we will be on our way." He turned and headed towards baggage claim.
I glanced at my friends and then followed David. "Nice to meet you David. I would appreciate it if you called me El or Ella."
He nodded, "Of course, Miss El."
My friends giggled as they grabbed their bags and David helped them load it up into a cart. Once we were all loaded, we walked outside to be greeted with a limo and tons of noise. We wouldn't have time to do anything tonight but hang out in the hotel.
When the knowledge of riding around London in a limo registered, we all froze. I looked at Anne then Becca. All of a sudden grins spread on all of our faces. This was going to be so awesome! I chuckled, "My parents rock!"
"You can say that again," Anne replied. David opened the door to the limo for us and we all giggled as we went inside. We sat in the limo just admiring the interior. There were drinks for us, which we all chose soda because we wanted to stay sober. David entered the car via the driver's side which we all suddenly were aware of how strange it was to see them on the opposite side the American's drive on. "Where would you ladies like to go for dinner?" David asked.
I glanced at the girls who knew exactly what I was thinking. "Can we go to Nandos, David?"
"If that is what you wish, Miss El, then yes," he replied.
"Then please, David, take us to Nandos!" I giggled when he took off. "This is going to be one epic trip!"
"You can say that again," Anne sighed.
"Oh yeah," Becca echoed then we simultaneously giggled.
A little while later we pulled up to Nandos. David opened the door for us and piled out. All of us girls fit in fashion-wise here. Well not the really crazy fashion, more like the One Direction fashion. Let's just say we were stylin'. Many people stopped to stare at us as we exited the limo, some even snapped photos of us like we were celebrities. We were shocked at that because we weren't celebrities. Did we even look like we were famous? I glanced at my friends as we walked into Nandos. Anne was in a navy blue jacket with a white blouse underneath and brown skinny jeans. She also had her favorite pair of Vans, which were a light gray. Her hair was curled in the wavy way she does it and her brown eyes were sparkling with joy while she was showing off that gorgeous straight, white smile.
I then glanced over at Becca with her dark skin and straight black hair, her blue eyes popping out from the contrast. She was wearing a blue v-neck shirt with white skinny jeans and her favorite white sandals. She was flashing her perfect white grin as well. I smiled and linked arms with my friends as we went up to place our order.
After we ordered we sat down at a table waiting for our order to be called up. People were still staring at us and taking pictures. Now this was super strange! I put my head down a bit as I whispered, "What's going on?" They all shrugged.
Our number was called and I went up to grab our order. "Hey, you look like these two girls in the magazine today," the server said.
"I'm sorry? What magazine?" I asked. Now I was really confused.
The server's brows knitted together. "This one." She handed me the magazine which had a picture of the boys on the front and then a tag underneath it that read, "Who are One Direction's secret guests this summer? Exclusive on page 42". My eyes widened with shock. "You can take it with you," the server whispered.
I looked back up at her, my eyes saying thank you. I tucked the magazine under my arm and grabbed the food. Us girls then walked quickly back to the limo. Only to be greeted by more photographers and now people were trying to ask us questions. David ran up to greet us and helped us get into the limo without incident.
Once inside we just stared at each other in shock. "What just happened?" Anne asked.
"Maybe this will answer our questions..." I replied pulling the magazine out from under my arm...
Monday, August 13, 2012
Chapter Five: Let the Journey Begin :D
My senses were buzzing as I went through baggage check and then waiting at the gate to board the plane. Anne and Becca were constantly texting me their excitement with being able to see me in a couple hours. They weren't getting on their plane until an hour or so after me because they lived closer to Iowa then I do now. The intercom in the airport announced my flight was now boarding. I stood up, bag over shoulder, phone in hand and got in line to enter the plane. My body had chills all over. I was so excited to finally experience England! :)
I was flying coach which really isn't bad. Especially with the fact that once I landed in Iowa my flight changed to First Class because we didn't land again until London. Which according to twitter was where the boys would be for the entire summer. You couldn't ever completely trust twitter because there were so many rumors flying around on there. It would honestly be nice to meet the boys and just clear the air.
Reaching my seat, I placed my carry-on between my feet. It really was just my bag from school filled with stuff I would need for the next 18 hours. I settled into my chair and waited for the plane to take off. I was SO anxious.
Finally everyone was on and the normal flying ritual began. Instructions on how to use the oxygen, seat flotation device, etc. As the plane began to move forward I had to bottle up my excitement that I was finally on my way!!
The flight to get to the lay-over in Iowa felt like an eternity. Probably because I had no one to talk to and only my music to entertain me and the view outside my window. When we landed, I got off the plane, grabbed a bite to eat, and made my way to my new gate. When I got thee, I was all alone. This flight wasn't going to be taking off for another 45 minutes. Anne and Becca were going to meet me here in a few minutes, according to hen their flight was supposed to land.
As I was throwing away my garbage, I heard, "El! Ella! El!" I turned to my left and started to laugh and bean from ear to ear! My eyes saw Anne and Becca booking it down the halls trying to get to me as fast as they possibly could.
Anne reached me first throwing her arms around me and squeezing me to death. I hugged her back, swaying side to side from not seeing each other in over a year! Becca was next. Her hello was a little more reserved but I still knew how happy she was to see me. After exchanging hello's we sat down where I had been and waited to board our adjoining flight.
My phone started to ring in my bag. I searched for it and when I found it, I read, "Neal." "Why's Neal calling me?" I asked out loud.
Anne and Becca both perked up at my question. "Is this the Neal you've been telling us about all school year?" Anne inquired.
I nodded and held up my finger to indicate to them to hold on. "Hello?" I said answering my cell.
"Hey El!" Neal's voice rang in my ear.
"What's up?"
"Well I knew you'd be waiting for your connection flight right now. So I called to ask you something," he spoke hesitantly, which piqued my interest.
"Alright, shoot," I replied.
There was silence on his end and I became worried that maybe I wouldn't want to answer this question. He cleared his throat. "Are you going to forget I exist? I know it sounds silly but..."
All my air rushed out of my lungs and I laughed. "Forget you? Neal get real! If anything you'll go to Greec meet a gorgeous Greek girl and forget all about little El from Astoria."
Neal started to laugh along with me for a moment until he became serious and said, "I could never forget about you, El."
I swallowed my laughter. Anne and Becca were giving me curious glances. I didn't know what to say to that. Luckily right then the announcement that our flight was now boarding echoed around the airport. "I'm sorry Neal but I have to go. Have fun in Greece! Hope to hear again from ya soon! Bye!" I said into my phone.
"Okay bye," he replied and then hung up.
I looked up at my friends and told them I would tell them later. They nodded and we got in line. As we entered the gate we all gazed at each other with major excitement in our eyes! We were on our way to England! Ahh!! We couldn't believe we were actually going.
Once everyone was seated, we were on our way. I saif, "Next stop London!" And we all started to giggle.
I was flying coach which really isn't bad. Especially with the fact that once I landed in Iowa my flight changed to First Class because we didn't land again until London. Which according to twitter was where the boys would be for the entire summer. You couldn't ever completely trust twitter because there were so many rumors flying around on there. It would honestly be nice to meet the boys and just clear the air.
Reaching my seat, I placed my carry-on between my feet. It really was just my bag from school filled with stuff I would need for the next 18 hours. I settled into my chair and waited for the plane to take off. I was SO anxious.
Finally everyone was on and the normal flying ritual began. Instructions on how to use the oxygen, seat flotation device, etc. As the plane began to move forward I had to bottle up my excitement that I was finally on my way!!
The flight to get to the lay-over in Iowa felt like an eternity. Probably because I had no one to talk to and only my music to entertain me and the view outside my window. When we landed, I got off the plane, grabbed a bite to eat, and made my way to my new gate. When I got thee, I was all alone. This flight wasn't going to be taking off for another 45 minutes. Anne and Becca were going to meet me here in a few minutes, according to hen their flight was supposed to land.
As I was throwing away my garbage, I heard, "El! Ella! El!" I turned to my left and started to laugh and bean from ear to ear! My eyes saw Anne and Becca booking it down the halls trying to get to me as fast as they possibly could.
Anne reached me first throwing her arms around me and squeezing me to death. I hugged her back, swaying side to side from not seeing each other in over a year! Becca was next. Her hello was a little more reserved but I still knew how happy she was to see me. After exchanging hello's we sat down where I had been and waited to board our adjoining flight.
My phone started to ring in my bag. I searched for it and when I found it, I read, "Neal." "Why's Neal calling me?" I asked out loud.
Anne and Becca both perked up at my question. "Is this the Neal you've been telling us about all school year?" Anne inquired.
I nodded and held up my finger to indicate to them to hold on. "Hello?" I said answering my cell.
"Hey El!" Neal's voice rang in my ear.
"What's up?"
"Well I knew you'd be waiting for your connection flight right now. So I called to ask you something," he spoke hesitantly, which piqued my interest.
"Alright, shoot," I replied.
There was silence on his end and I became worried that maybe I wouldn't want to answer this question. He cleared his throat. "Are you going to forget I exist? I know it sounds silly but..."
All my air rushed out of my lungs and I laughed. "Forget you? Neal get real! If anything you'll go to Greec meet a gorgeous Greek girl and forget all about little El from Astoria."
Neal started to laugh along with me for a moment until he became serious and said, "I could never forget about you, El."
I swallowed my laughter. Anne and Becca were giving me curious glances. I didn't know what to say to that. Luckily right then the announcement that our flight was now boarding echoed around the airport. "I'm sorry Neal but I have to go. Have fun in Greece! Hope to hear again from ya soon! Bye!" I said into my phone.
"Okay bye," he replied and then hung up.
I looked up at my friends and told them I would tell them later. They nodded and we got in line. As we entered the gate we all gazed at each other with major excitement in our eyes! We were on our way to England! Ahh!! We couldn't believe we were actually going.
Once everyone was seated, we were on our way. I saif, "Next stop London!" And we all started to giggle.
Chapter Four: Senior Year in a Flash
Senior year went by so slowly because all I could think about was the fact that I would spend my entire summer in England. The thing I thought about the most was I may possibly meet the boys while I am there. It may have been a stretch but I loved the suspense of it all. I didn't make many friends my Senior year. The Neal dude did become my friend though. Everyone thought we were dating but we never got further than friends. Also a couple of girls from the soccer team and I became close. But the two friends I was going to bring with me were my friends who loved One Direction as much as I did! The first was my BFFL (Best.Friend.For.Life), Anne, her and I had known each other since birth. Before I moved we were joined at the hip. We did everything together. Since we could play soccer we were on the same team clear up into high school. We discovered One Direction together and completely fangirled over them. She was a petite dirty blonde with rich brown eyes that sparkled when she smiled.
My Sophomore year I met, Becca. All three of us became conjoined at the hips. Every moment we could get we would be hanging out. Becca wasn't an avid soccer player like Anne and I. She was a writer. It was normal to see her sitting during school with her little poem book out, scribbling down her newest inspirational poem. She was a lovely girl. She had stark black hair with the bluest of eyes I'd ever seen and tan skin that would become so dark during the summer. She was gorgeous and a huge fan of One Direction as well! We kept in touch throughout my Senior year. Especially since I felt so alone.
I remembered when I called them both up and told them the news. It was a three-way call and when I said the words, "Summer, England, and One Direction." They both began to scream into their phones! I then proceeded to tell them mom said I could take two friends with me and I'd chosen them. I felt like I'd gone deaf in one ear after that phone call.
To put some highlights of my Senior year: My soccer team won State and I got a full ride scholarship for soccer to my College of choice. The College actually wasn't that far away from where I currently lived. Neal and I would be attending together. I became one of the main starters. My skills didn't go unnoticed. Robby and his football team won State as well. Pretty good for him being a Junior and the starting Quarterback. He had a lot of pressure on his shoulders and I was there the whole way to support him when I didn't need to be at soccer. It was quite the year.
Now it was the day after graduation and in the morning I would be boarding my flight to England. I would have a layover in Iowa where would meet up. I was so full of excitement that packing was nigh impossible. I had been packing all week, not knowing what to bring. My closet was full of fashion worthy clothes. I packed my favorite outfits. I was studying my room trying to find anything else I might need when there was a knock on the door. I jumped a bit because I had my music on and I didn't think anyone was home yet. The knock came again and I asked, "Who's there?"
"It's Neal," came the reply.
I smiled. Neal had become a good friend. He was over here more than anyone else I'd gotten to know here. "Come in." He opened the door and smiled when he saw me. "How are you?" I asked.
"I'm doing well. I'm going to miss you though," he confessed as he plopped himself down on my bed next to my suitcase. Like always his eyes ran over the posters of One Direction. Neal was the only friend I'd made this year who knew about my obsession with the boys. He liked their music, I'd gotten him that far into being a Guy Directioner but other than that... Nothing.
"I'll be back before College starts and then we can party it up together. You can call me everyday if you want and we can catch up. You're going to Greece for a good month or so aren't you?" I teased. He didn't look at me and that's when I knew something definitely was wrong. I sat down next to him patted his back and asked, "What's wrong Neal?"
He shook his head, "It's nothing. I'm just going to miss you."
I stood up, placed my hands on my hips and stared down at him hard. "Neal John Decker! You tell me the truth right now. I'm going to miss you too! I am going though and as my friend you shouldn't worry. I'm coming back."
He finally looked up at me and I sucked in my breath when I saw his face. He really was going to miss me. I couldn't possibly understand why. We were just friends and we would still be friends when I got back. "It's just that..." He looked away not able to look at me anymore.
I had a feeling I knew what he was about to say. So I quickly stood up and said, "Will you help me finish packing? I'd help you pack up for Greece if I would be here when you did.."
He sighed, "Sure."
I hugged him. "Thanks you're the best friend anyone could ask for!" He hesitantly hugged me back and I moved away quickly. In a few minutes I was completely packed. My outfit for tomorrow laid out on my desk and my bags upstairs by the front door. Neal and I then decided to sit down in the theater room and watch a movie until I had to go to bed. I began to fall asleep about in the middle of the movie and soon found my head on his shoulder. He put his arm around me and I fell asleep in the arms of my friend. When I awoke to my alarm clock I was in my bed, wondering how I'd gotten there.
I quickly got out of bed, quietly wondering when Neal had left and how I'd wished I'd been able to say goodbye. I showered and got ready. I did my makeup extra special to make my sea-green eyes pop and my naturally curly hair cooperated by going into its perfect beach curls. I smiled. I absolutely adored my clothing. Skinny blue jeans, white v-neck shirt, nicely fitting tan leather jacket, all complete with my sneakers. I rushed up the stairs, hugged my family goodbye and hopped into my car. The journey of a lifetime was about to begin and I couldn't be more ecstatic!
My Sophomore year I met, Becca. All three of us became conjoined at the hips. Every moment we could get we would be hanging out. Becca wasn't an avid soccer player like Anne and I. She was a writer. It was normal to see her sitting during school with her little poem book out, scribbling down her newest inspirational poem. She was a lovely girl. She had stark black hair with the bluest of eyes I'd ever seen and tan skin that would become so dark during the summer. She was gorgeous and a huge fan of One Direction as well! We kept in touch throughout my Senior year. Especially since I felt so alone.
I remembered when I called them both up and told them the news. It was a three-way call and when I said the words, "Summer, England, and One Direction." They both began to scream into their phones! I then proceeded to tell them mom said I could take two friends with me and I'd chosen them. I felt like I'd gone deaf in one ear after that phone call.
To put some highlights of my Senior year: My soccer team won State and I got a full ride scholarship for soccer to my College of choice. The College actually wasn't that far away from where I currently lived. Neal and I would be attending together. I became one of the main starters. My skills didn't go unnoticed. Robby and his football team won State as well. Pretty good for him being a Junior and the starting Quarterback. He had a lot of pressure on his shoulders and I was there the whole way to support him when I didn't need to be at soccer. It was quite the year.
Now it was the day after graduation and in the morning I would be boarding my flight to England. I would have a layover in Iowa where would meet up. I was so full of excitement that packing was nigh impossible. I had been packing all week, not knowing what to bring. My closet was full of fashion worthy clothes. I packed my favorite outfits. I was studying my room trying to find anything else I might need when there was a knock on the door. I jumped a bit because I had my music on and I didn't think anyone was home yet. The knock came again and I asked, "Who's there?"
"It's Neal," came the reply.
I smiled. Neal had become a good friend. He was over here more than anyone else I'd gotten to know here. "Come in." He opened the door and smiled when he saw me. "How are you?" I asked.
"I'm doing well. I'm going to miss you though," he confessed as he plopped himself down on my bed next to my suitcase. Like always his eyes ran over the posters of One Direction. Neal was the only friend I'd made this year who knew about my obsession with the boys. He liked their music, I'd gotten him that far into being a Guy Directioner but other than that... Nothing.
"I'll be back before College starts and then we can party it up together. You can call me everyday if you want and we can catch up. You're going to Greece for a good month or so aren't you?" I teased. He didn't look at me and that's when I knew something definitely was wrong. I sat down next to him patted his back and asked, "What's wrong Neal?"
He shook his head, "It's nothing. I'm just going to miss you."
I stood up, placed my hands on my hips and stared down at him hard. "Neal John Decker! You tell me the truth right now. I'm going to miss you too! I am going though and as my friend you shouldn't worry. I'm coming back."
He finally looked up at me and I sucked in my breath when I saw his face. He really was going to miss me. I couldn't possibly understand why. We were just friends and we would still be friends when I got back. "It's just that..." He looked away not able to look at me anymore.
I had a feeling I knew what he was about to say. So I quickly stood up and said, "Will you help me finish packing? I'd help you pack up for Greece if I would be here when you did.."
He sighed, "Sure."
I hugged him. "Thanks you're the best friend anyone could ask for!" He hesitantly hugged me back and I moved away quickly. In a few minutes I was completely packed. My outfit for tomorrow laid out on my desk and my bags upstairs by the front door. Neal and I then decided to sit down in the theater room and watch a movie until I had to go to bed. I began to fall asleep about in the middle of the movie and soon found my head on his shoulder. He put his arm around me and I fell asleep in the arms of my friend. When I awoke to my alarm clock I was in my bed, wondering how I'd gotten there.
I quickly got out of bed, quietly wondering when Neal had left and how I'd wished I'd been able to say goodbye. I showered and got ready. I did my makeup extra special to make my sea-green eyes pop and my naturally curly hair cooperated by going into its perfect beach curls. I smiled. I absolutely adored my clothing. Skinny blue jeans, white v-neck shirt, nicely fitting tan leather jacket, all complete with my sneakers. I rushed up the stairs, hugged my family goodbye and hopped into my car. The journey of a lifetime was about to begin and I couldn't be more ecstatic!
Chapter Three: The Beginnings of Something
The final bell of the school day. Unfortunately for me, my school day wasn't over yet. I had to attend soccer practice. I jogged back out to my car to put my bag for school back in the car and grab my gym bag for soccer. I made my way to the girls locker room. I went to grab the door to go inside the building to get there when it was pushed open and smacked right into my face. I fell down hard backwards. "Ouch!" I exclaimed. Suddenly some guy was by my side apologizing his lungs out. "I'm alright. Mind helping me up since you decided it would be cool to knock me down?"
"Of course," he replied as he grabbed my hand and slowly helped me up to my feet. When I was finally on my feet and my head had stopped spinning and looked at who had the nerve to whack me with a door. I knew it was on accident... When my eyes finally connected with his, I froze. Man was he hot! I wasn't able to get many details because my head was still spinning. When he saw my face, he looked surprised and then said, "You're that girl from French... Ellouise was it?"
I groaned, "It's Ella and yes, unfortunately that was me." I snatched my gym bag back off from the ground and even though he was hot. I suddenly didn't like him because he said my full name. I avoided contact as I continued on my way to the locker room.
"Where ya off to?" I heard him call out to me as he caught up. The squeaking of his shoes on the basketball court following the steps of my sneakers.
Without turning around, I answered, "I'm going to soccer practice." I picked up my pace trying to make it into the locker room before he could say anything else.
"You play soccer?" He asked surprised.
I turned to look at him, which almost made him run into me again. He squeaked to a standstill. "Is that really so hard to believe?! Yes I play soccer. What's your name anyway? You know mine but I don't know yours."
He cleared his throat. Apology written all over his face. I sighed. I wasn't trying to be mean. It just came out because today was a crappy day and I normally take out all my anger in soccer practice. Plus, he smacked me in the face with a door! "Sorry. I didn't mean it like that I was surprised you play. I just didn't know. I was interested that's all. My name is Neal, by the way."
I felt so bad after what he said. "I'm really sorry Neal. I don't mean to be rude. It's just been a long day and seven classes with having to correct each teacher that I don't go by Ellouise can get quite annoying and embarrassing. Thanks for your concern but I really have to get ready for practice."
He smiled and I found my heart stabbed by his beauty. Gosh was he hot! "Well I hope you have fun and have a better day tomorrow!" He began to walk away. Then he hollered over his shoulder, "See ya tomorrow in French, Ella!"
I shook my head and entered the locker room. I quickly changed into my soccer gear and raced outside to warm up around the track. As I warmed up to take a jog around the track, the football team was practicing on the field. I tried not to pay too much attention to them. I stretched out my long tanned legs while putting in my headphones for my iPod and I was greeted with my boys. Instantly I felt rejuvenated and raring to go! I began to get my stride on the track. The boys' voices cheering me on as I continued to warm up. A small drizzle had begun and it felt good on my skin.
Soon I was called over to practice with the girls. I felt so alone here.
Practice ended without any incidences. My coach did praise me for my drive. I think he was impressed. Maybe I would get to play quite a bit this season. I changed in the locker room and was currently sitting my car with One Direction playing, waiting for my brother to come out of the boys locker room. I was so ready to go home.
The rain had been falling steadily for the past several minutes when Robby finally got into the car. I put my car in gear, turned down the music and headed home. As soon as we were home, I went down to my room. Since it was the first day of school, I didn't have any homework. So I went straight to catching up on One Direction's day via twitter and filling my day with the laughter it had been missing. The thing that stunk the most is by the time I would get home from school the boys would already be sleeping. I hated the time zone differences. They screwed with my dream of hoping for a follow back or a reply...
I was about to play a funny video that I adored of Harry Styles laugh when someone knocked on my door. "Who is it?"
"It's mom," came the reply.
"You can come in," I sighed, closing my laptop as she opened the door.
"What are you up to, sweetie?" she asked as she sat on the edge of my bed.
I shrugged, "Nothing really. Did you need something mom?"
"Well, I know this move has been hard and everything for everyone, especially you El. Your father and I were wondering if maybe you'd like to go on a trip around summertime..."
I shrugged my shoulders again, "I don't know. Summer is months away, mom. Anything could happen between now and then. Where were you thinking on going to?"
My mom smirked, "I know it's a ways away but we wanted to ask now instead of later. You have to get all A's though, a B is fine but we prefer A's. It's kind of like your graduation present and birthday present all wrapped in one..."
"Okay mom. Spill the beans. I wanna know what you're talking about."
She giggled, "We want to send you to England for the entire summer. You can pick two friends to go with you and we'd have someone there to pick you up and show you around the country. Also... we want to get you tickets for a concert there. It can be any concert of your choosing."
I couldn't breathe. Did my mom just say what I thought she did?! I thought I was going to faint! I couldn't believe my luck! Looked like things were looking up after all! :)
"Of course," he replied as he grabbed my hand and slowly helped me up to my feet. When I was finally on my feet and my head had stopped spinning and looked at who had the nerve to whack me with a door. I knew it was on accident... When my eyes finally connected with his, I froze. Man was he hot! I wasn't able to get many details because my head was still spinning. When he saw my face, he looked surprised and then said, "You're that girl from French... Ellouise was it?"
I groaned, "It's Ella and yes, unfortunately that was me." I snatched my gym bag back off from the ground and even though he was hot. I suddenly didn't like him because he said my full name. I avoided contact as I continued on my way to the locker room.
"Where ya off to?" I heard him call out to me as he caught up. The squeaking of his shoes on the basketball court following the steps of my sneakers.
Without turning around, I answered, "I'm going to soccer practice." I picked up my pace trying to make it into the locker room before he could say anything else.
"You play soccer?" He asked surprised.
I turned to look at him, which almost made him run into me again. He squeaked to a standstill. "Is that really so hard to believe?! Yes I play soccer. What's your name anyway? You know mine but I don't know yours."
He cleared his throat. Apology written all over his face. I sighed. I wasn't trying to be mean. It just came out because today was a crappy day and I normally take out all my anger in soccer practice. Plus, he smacked me in the face with a door! "Sorry. I didn't mean it like that I was surprised you play. I just didn't know. I was interested that's all. My name is Neal, by the way."
I felt so bad after what he said. "I'm really sorry Neal. I don't mean to be rude. It's just been a long day and seven classes with having to correct each teacher that I don't go by Ellouise can get quite annoying and embarrassing. Thanks for your concern but I really have to get ready for practice."
He smiled and I found my heart stabbed by his beauty. Gosh was he hot! "Well I hope you have fun and have a better day tomorrow!" He began to walk away. Then he hollered over his shoulder, "See ya tomorrow in French, Ella!"
I shook my head and entered the locker room. I quickly changed into my soccer gear and raced outside to warm up around the track. As I warmed up to take a jog around the track, the football team was practicing on the field. I tried not to pay too much attention to them. I stretched out my long tanned legs while putting in my headphones for my iPod and I was greeted with my boys. Instantly I felt rejuvenated and raring to go! I began to get my stride on the track. The boys' voices cheering me on as I continued to warm up. A small drizzle had begun and it felt good on my skin.
Soon I was called over to practice with the girls. I felt so alone here.
Practice ended without any incidences. My coach did praise me for my drive. I think he was impressed. Maybe I would get to play quite a bit this season. I changed in the locker room and was currently sitting my car with One Direction playing, waiting for my brother to come out of the boys locker room. I was so ready to go home.
The rain had been falling steadily for the past several minutes when Robby finally got into the car. I put my car in gear, turned down the music and headed home. As soon as we were home, I went down to my room. Since it was the first day of school, I didn't have any homework. So I went straight to catching up on One Direction's day via twitter and filling my day with the laughter it had been missing. The thing that stunk the most is by the time I would get home from school the boys would already be sleeping. I hated the time zone differences. They screwed with my dream of hoping for a follow back or a reply...
I was about to play a funny video that I adored of Harry Styles laugh when someone knocked on my door. "Who is it?"
"It's mom," came the reply.
"You can come in," I sighed, closing my laptop as she opened the door.
"What are you up to, sweetie?" she asked as she sat on the edge of my bed.
I shrugged, "Nothing really. Did you need something mom?"
"Well, I know this move has been hard and everything for everyone, especially you El. Your father and I were wondering if maybe you'd like to go on a trip around summertime..."
I shrugged my shoulders again, "I don't know. Summer is months away, mom. Anything could happen between now and then. Where were you thinking on going to?"
My mom smirked, "I know it's a ways away but we wanted to ask now instead of later. You have to get all A's though, a B is fine but we prefer A's. It's kind of like your graduation present and birthday present all wrapped in one..."
"Okay mom. Spill the beans. I wanna know what you're talking about."
She giggled, "We want to send you to England for the entire summer. You can pick two friends to go with you and we'd have someone there to pick you up and show you around the country. Also... we want to get you tickets for a concert there. It can be any concert of your choosing."
I couldn't breathe. Did my mom just say what I thought she did?! I thought I was going to faint! I couldn't believe my luck! Looked like things were looking up after all! :)
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