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Heyy!
I am so mad at this stupid fandom.
Ruining Greg's and Denise's wedding.
Seriously you little craps who did that.
Ok my strippers, it's gonna be a short and crappy chapter.
I know, I know.
I'm excited cuz I got 230 reads!
Yayy!
Im also going to be publishing a new book soon called "changing for Payne" so ya, check that out.
Umm, I don't really know what else to say.
I would go do some math work but...
Ain't no body got time for that.
So I think I shall eat some cotton candy XD
So yaaaaa, LET THE LOVE BE WITH YOU!
Soo ya,
I haven't really had inspiration to write cuz no one comments or voted or anything so what's the point?
Ok ok, calm yo tits.
I'll get to the story now.
Peace out girl scouts!
~Lolaaaaa
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Nialls POV
My stomach growled.
We were on our bus.
I'm really hungry!
"Liam, I need foooooodddd!" I whined.
"I know, look there's a mall here, maybe they have pizza in the food court," Liam offered.
"Louisss!! Give me back my phone" Harry whined.
"Here you go!" Louis said handing him the phone.
"DID YOU REALY HAVE TO TWEET '@Louis_Tomlinson Is soo sexy. He's a great shag?!' Harry yelled.
"Yes," Louis said flatly.
How can you say that flatly? I mean, you can't change your whole body or... Never mind.
"Great way to stop the Larry rumors," Harry murmured.
Louis laughed and walked away.
"Paul? Can we stop at this mall? I need some jumpers."Zayn informed Paul.
Yup, I'm just awkwardly sitting here while everyone else is just having there own conversations...
It's because I'm Irish, isn't it?
We drove along a little more, before we stopped at a mall.
I ran out of the bus to get to the mall.
My buddy Taylor was with us, because yeh know.. I need normal friends once in a while.
We walked into the store.
We stopped at a store called 'Aeropostale' where Zayn bought some jumpers.
"Guys, I think I will die of hunger!" I whined.
"Of course you will." Harry said rolling his eyes.
So we sat down at the food court, and a girl was looking at us weirdly.
"What would you like, Ni?" Taylor asked.
"Coke, three large slices of meat lovers, a large frie, and... Some salad. I need to keep my figure, you know." I instructed.
Taylor rolled his eyes and muttered.
He walked up to the cashier.
The girl was freaking out.
Literaly.
She was shoving pizza into his face, babbling like a complete idiot, and jumping on tables.
The lads and I had a good chuckle.
Taylor removed his hood, revealing his orange- red hair.
The girl said something and looked down awkwardly.
"Taylor! Get my pizza!" I yelled.
I walked up.
"Is that..?" She started .
"Niall Horan, yes I am." I said.
She spun around.
"Are you a fan?" I asked.
"I'm a directioner, there's a difference," she pointed out cheekily.
She's pretty cute.
The lads walked over and she started... Flirting? With Harry.
"OH MY GOSH! Your from the band 'the white eskimos!'" She yelled.
Harry looked taken back.
"Looks like we got a cheeky one here," Louis laughed.
Harry explained one direction, and she replied again, even more cheeky.
"So would you like a picture?" Zayn asked.
She noddded her head violently.
Harry and I stood beside her, Harry rubbed her back, I slithered an arm around her waist.
Taylor snapped the picture, she was beaming the whole time.
"Are you coming to the concert tomorrow?" Harry asked.
"Yes! Me and my three friends!" She said excitedly.
"Come back stage!" Louis blurted out.
"With your friends!" Liam added.
"But I just met you...?" She said.
"I'll take the risk," I said kissing her cheek.
"ANSLEY?!" A voice yelled.
She shuttered.
"Crap." She muttered.
A black haired lad approached.
"What do you think your doing?" He demanded.
"It's One Direction!" She explained.
"So that's your excuse?" He yelled.
"Yea?" She said in a question form.
"it's over." The lad said.
"Over this? Wow, how stupid." The girl said.
"Its. Over." he repeated.
He walked away.
The girl turned to face me, her eyes were watering.
"I'm so sorry. I'm-" I started.
"It's ok, its... It's ok." She said shaking her head.
"So.. Umm... Maybe since your coming back stage.." Liam said scratching his head.
"You'd like to hang out? You know, do we can get to know you..?" Zayn finished.
"Yes!" She beamed.
I grinned.
"Let's get in the car, then." Harry said.
"But what if your rapists? How would I know?" She said cheekily.
This girl is ver cheeky.
"We're not," I answered.
"Ok, that's cool." She said skipping.
"Dibs!" Harry said just loud enough for the lads and I to hear.
Of course.
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"HA HA HA HA!" Ansley yelled.
I learned that was her name.
She told me a lot about herself.
I feel like I've known her for a long time..
"I honestly hate you guys." Louis said.
We were at a near by Nandos, when an employee started flirting with Louis.
Ansley dared him to snog her.
He did.
"I can taste the herpes!" He whined.
I snickered.
"It's ok, BooBear," Harry said.
"So Ansley, do you know us enough to come bak stage?" Liam asked.
"Oh I was gonna come regardless. I just wanted to hang out with you guys." She said shrugging.
Zayn laughed.
"You are so cheeky, it's not funny." He said.
"I like that word." She said shrugging, "so why not be the definition of it?" She asked.
I laughed.
"So.. What shall we do?" I asked.
"Well, I have a really nice closet, and it has food and drink, wanna go..check that out?" She asked.
"Are you implying you want to hold us hostage in your closet?" Harry asked.
"May-be." she said.
Louis laughed.
"Ok, but seriously. Wanna go to Starbucks?" Liam asked.
"NO! IM EVERY FAM FIC THEY GO TO STARBUCKS! WE ARE NOT A FAN FIC! WE ARE GOING TO BOOSTER JUICE!" Ansley yelled.
"what's Booster Juice?" I asked.
She looked at me with her mouth open.
"You were on icarly, right?" She asked.
"Yess?" I answered.
"It's the groovy smoothie of Canada." She explained.
"LET'S DO IT!" Harry yelled.
The boys all chimed in.
"We is going to booster juiceeeee! HOLLAAAAAA!" Ansley squealed.
She can really be comfortable around us.
"So Ansley.... Wanna hang out before the show tomorrow?" Zayn asked.
"Idk broski, I thought this was a one day thing? Why would you wanna hang with me?" She asked.
"Cuz you buy us smoothies." Louis said laughing.
"I'm the girl in this, and y'all are like, gassilion- aires. You pay." She refused.
"We only get 100 million dollars per year," Harry said.
Ansley glared.
"Oh yeah, so not a lot." She said j a sarcastic tone.
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After we bought smoothies, Paul called and gold us we had to leave.
We said goodbye to Ansley and dropped her off at her house.
She's actually quite cute...
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