"Which movie do you want to watch?" he asked scrolling through the movies on the t.v.
"You pick." I said settling into the couch with the popcorn. He clicked on a movie and it began. It ended up being one of those old fashion vintage horror films. The really scary ones.
He sat next to me but a few inches away. Which was really awkward. I scooted closer settling into his side. I looked up at his blue eyes. I didn't know what to say, so I said the first thing that came to my mind.
"Popcorn?!" he smiled before digging his hand into the bowl.
At one point I heard the door to our room open. "Hey guys!" I heard Harry's voice. "Oh, a movie." he exclaimed before wedging his way in-between us.
I looked at him. "What are you doing here?"
"Everyone else is still asleep so I though I'd join you guys." he said draping his arms around us. "Oh, popcorn."
Halfway through the movie I found myself sitting in the floor infront of the t.v. Hiding behind a pillow.
"No! No! Don't open the...DOOR!" I screamed jumping into the boy's laps. I could hear them dieing of laughter.
"Shutup." I said hitting both of them before climbing back into the floor.
I watched as the movies credits began. And stretched my cramped body out.
"That was good." I looked over at the boys who had fallen asleep on each other. "D'aw." I said to myself before taking my phone out and snapping a picture.
I decided to let them sleep and walked out unto the balcony. I opened twitter deciding to check to see how bad things have gotten.
I scrolled down my news feed seeing that some people still hated me. But some people we're on my side. I had noticed I had lots of mentions. These directioners were better than the FBI. Some how that had found out my name along with my twitter id. I had to admit, they were good.
I had gained heaps of followers. And alot of people were tweeting me. I decided to scroll past the rude tweets and read the nice ones.
@Hot4Harry: I think Zoey's actually really pretty. Her and Niall are actually cute together. I ship them hard.
@Directionerforlife: I don't see why people are hating on Zoey. I respect her if she makes Harry happy that's all that matters.
People were still under the impression i was either with Harry or Niall. Which was actually really funny. I decided to make a new tweet.
@Zoeyyyy: Hey guys. I love those of you who don't hate me. Thanks, I appreciate it. But I'm not with either of these goofs.
Then I tagged the picture I took of them. I smiled before posting the tweet. I heard the balcony door open behind me. I turned to see Harry.
"Hey." I said.
"Hey." he said stuffing his hands in his pockets.
"This view is beautiful." I said motioning towards the sky.
"Yeah. It is." he said staring at me. I laughed rolling my eyes.
"Your such a flirt." I said sitting on the love seat. He took a seat next to me.
"I've been told." he laughed. "but Its hard not to flirt with such a pretty girl."
I looked at him before rolling my eyes and pushing his shoulder. "and your funny." I laughed.
"What, You don't think you beautiful?" he asked. I looked at him again before laughing and shaking my head.
"Far from it." I admitted.
"I don't see why you think like that. Your amazingly beautiful." he said.
"Thanks." I looked at him taking in his features. His curly hair and green eyes. His breath taking smile. He was gorgeous. Not really my type though. But I had to admit he was really good-looking.
"Don't you thank so know Nialler?" he said looking over my shoulder. I hadn't noticed Niall standing at the balcony door. I got up to face him.
"Yeah. She's amazingly beautiful. It's a shame you don't realize it." he said looking at me. I once again rolled my eyes.
"Obviously you guys are blind." I said before entering the room. I was not one of those conceited girls who thought she was incredibly beautiful. I hated girls like that, why be something I hate?
I walked over to the balcony door seeing that Niall and Harry were still out there. I was about to open the door when I heard they're conversation.
"I don't know man. There's just something about her." An Irish accent said.
"I agree." a British one replied.
They hadn't noticed me yet so i continued to listen.
"I really like her." Nail said. "I really like Zoey."
"I really like her too." Harry said.
"So what are we going to do?" Niall asked.
My breath caught. This could not be happening. No it could not be happening. I needed to stop listening, but my legs wouldn't move.
"Rock, paper, scissors?" Harry asked.
My ears began to heat up in anger. I was not something you could win over a game of rock, paper, scissors. They honestly think they could get away with this? They had another fucking thing coming.
A/N: so, ive been busy. And this chapter probably isn't any good because I felt rushed. And it's short because I was rushed. My birthdays next Tuesday so I probably won't update for a bit.
BUT, I do want 35 votes and maybe I'll give you guys a little present on MY birthday. ;)
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A Week Was All It Took (One Direction Fan Fiction)Fanfiction
Zoey accidentally gets stuck in a tour bus with One Direction. Every fans dream come true right? Well shes not a fan. She doesn't like them. It seems as if she's the only girl in the world that is immune to Direction Infection. But what happens when...