"The roads are getting really bad. I think we might have to stay at a hotel tonight," Uncle Isaac says from the front seat.
"We can't! James is coming over in the morning!" I shout from the backseat.
"Madeline we'll be back before he gets there. What time is he coming over?" Aunt Meggie asks.
"Eleven thirty."
"Of course we'll be home in time. We only live twenty minutes from the nearest hotel," Uncle Isaac responds.
"If we live so close, why do we have to stay In a hotel?" I ask.
"Because all the roads are being closed and I can't see where I'm going through all this snow," he responds. We find an empty parking spot and enter the hotel.
It wasn't the nicest. The walls could be re-painted and the floors could be cleaned, but it was okay for one night.
We got our room keys and started for the elevators. Just as the doors open and my aunt and uncle step in, a guy with curly hair runs passed, followed by a brown haired guy.
BAM!
The brown haired guy runs into me at full speed and we both fall to the floor.
"I'm so sorry! Are you alright? Are you hurt? I'm sorry!" He sounds familiar. I look at his face and realize why. It's Liam Payne from One Direction!
"I'm fine. Nothing's broken. Are you alright?"
"Yes, I'm okay. I'm so sorry I wasn't watching where I was going!"
"It's alright! Neither of us are hurt." Liam stands up and holds his hand out to me. "Thank you," I say.
"You're sure you're alright?" He asks again.
"I'm fine!"
"Good. I am sorry."
"I know and I forgive you."
"Well thank you. What's your name?"
"Madeline."
"Beautiful name, beautiful girl. I'm Liam." As if I didn't know! I decide to act like he's just a normal person.
"Hi Liam."
"What's your room number? I can walk you there if you want."
"Im in room two seventeen. You don't have to walk me too it."
" I'm in room two sixteen! Looks like we're sharing a hallway."
"I guess so," I say with a smile.
"Are you free for the next few hours?"
"Yeah. Why?"
"Well I was thinking you and I could hangout. With my four mates too."
"Sure! Sounds like fun." We enter the elevator and wait to reach our floor.
"Where are you from? You have an American accent."
"I'm from Maine."
"Are you visiting London or do you live here?"
"I live here now. I moved in with my aunt and uncle two years ago."
"Your parents were okay with that?" We were interrupted when the doors opened.
We reach our rooms, which are across the hall from each other.
"Let me go tell my aunt what I'll be doing."
"Okay, I'll be right here." I knock on their door and my aunt answers.
"Madeline?"
"Can I come in for a minute?"
"Of course dear." She closes the door behind us.
"Yes?" She asks.
"Do you mind if I hangout with some people?"
"People? Do you know them?"
"Kind of. They're famous."
"Who is it?"
"One Direction."
"The band you like?"
"Yeah, that's them."
"Well, I guess it's okay for you to hangout with them. Just be careful!"
"I will! Thanks Aunt Meggie!"
"You're welcome sweetie! Have fun!"
