Chapter Seventeen :
Today was my seventh day in London. One week. I was going to be wathching Laura, Megan's younger sister, today while Megan was at work. The boys got their own room last night, which I am thankful for because they're so annoying. But the bad part is, one room, one bed, one couch, two chairs, one floor, five boys....I wonder how this will end up.
I sat on the couch with my laptop on my lap. Laura was sitting on my bed listening to her ipod and painting her toe nails. Hopefully she doesn't spill any nail polish on the bed. I got on facebook to see some updates:
Jenna: Haven't heard anything from my bestie, Aria, in a long time! What happened!? I hope she isn't dead, RIP Aria Clarke! Just kidding......:)
MacKenzy: Going surfing with Gabby and Jenna today. No Kyla, AGAIN! Wish Aria was here! :P
Gabby: Surfing today with my besties! Not counting Kyla because she is being a, well, you know......
Andrea: Does anyone know what is wrong with Kyla? She hasn't been talking to me, neither has Aria. Hopefully Aria is enjoying her vacation in London, I saw the pic LOL! Okay, I need to get back to talking with my older friends! Adios amigos!
Andrea has seen the picture. Wow, small world. I haven't heard from her since the slumber party. I decided to comment on Andrea's update and then I went to twitter.
"Hey, Aria?" Laura asked taking out an ear bud, "Can you get 1D's autographs for me? My dumb sister won't let me meet them or even talk to them when she is in the same room as me."
"Um....." I thought to myself, "Yeah, you can get their autographs. And meet them. We just have to keep it a secret from Meg....I have to check on them anyways soon, to make sure that they haven't broken anything."
"Really? OMG!" Laura got out her phone and started texting like Audrey does when something exciting happens, "I have to tell me friends! I am going to be meeting One Direction!"
"Settle down, Laura," I told her, "You can meet them as long as you settle down and make sure you don't fan girl in front of them when you do."
Laura nodded.
Laura and I were walking in the hallway trying to find the guys' room. Paparazzi has decreased, but there are still alot of fans waiting outside. I wonder if their management did anything about the problem.
When we got to the door I knocked twice.
"Who is it?!" Louis asked from the other side of the door.
"Aria," I answered.
"Password?!" Louis asked again.
"Uh....I don't know, just let me in!" I shouted. An older lady was walking behind us and stared at me for the way I was acting. I was literally hitting the door and asking to be let in the room.
"You teenage girls," the lady muttered pulling out her room key and entering the room two doors down. Laura and I both rolled our eyes.
"Let them in, Lou," I heard someone say. Zayn opened the door and allowed us in.
"Thanks," I thanked Zayn. Laura just stood starstruck.
"You're Louis Tomlinson and you're Zayn Malik," Laura said pointing to the two guys.
"Yes, we are. And who are you?" Louis asked Laura.
"Laura, Megan's little sister," Laura replied. I walked into the room a little more to see Niall eating, of course, Liam flipping through the TV channels, Harry sitting on the couch, and the room a mess. But not as messy as Megan's.
"Hello, Aria," Niall waved.
"Hey, Nialler," I waved back. Laura walked up beside me and was staring at each of the guys. The guys looked a little scared.
"Who's this?" Liam eventually asked.
"Laura," I answered, "She's a huge fan of you."
"I can tell, she won't stop staring," Harry added.
"Can she talk?" Niall asked.
"Of course, Niall, everyone can talk," Zayn said walking over to sit down on one of the chairs.
"But she is just standing there," Niall exclaimed chewing the food.
"You know I can hear you?" Laura finally asked.
"She can talk!" Louis exclaimed jumping over to sit beside Harry.
"So the bromance is real," Laura mumbled. What? Bromance?
"What?" I asked, "Bromance? You guys never told me you were gay."
"We aren't gay, why does everyone think that?" Zayn rolled his eyes.
"Ask those two," Liam pointed to Harry and Louis.
"What? We're Larry Stylinson," Louis shrugged. Weird.
"Okay, now I have another thing to add to my list," I stated.
"What list?" Niall asked.
"A list of reasons why I shouldn't talk to you," I smirked. They all rolled their eyes at me.
After fifteen minutes, Laura got a little comfortable being in the same room as One Direction. They all gave her their autographs and Louis put his on a carrot.
"So, Laura, tell us who is your favorite from One Direction," Louis told Laura.
"This is going to cause a fight," Liam said rolling his eyes.
"It's obviously me!" Harry yelled raising his hand, "No one can say no to the curls!"
"Except Aria," Niall joked. The guys and Laura laughed while Harry blushed and glared at Niall. I couldn't help but blush too.
"It has to be me because I'm the best of the best!" Louis screamed, "I am the carrot king!"
"No, Laura loves me! Everyone loves me! I'm a little leprechaun that loves Nandos!" Niall shouted raising both of his hands.
"You guys are really wrong, it is me!" Zayn said motioning to himself. Laura was just laughing. Were they really fighting over a fourteen year old girl's love? They were about five or four years older than her!
"Laura, just tell them before one of them loses an eye," I told her trying to fight over my laughter. Harry and Louis were already wrestling on the floor.
"I like Liam," Laura finally said. The four guys who were fighting over her stared, while Liam, who didn't want to be involved in the fight, looked suprised.
"What? But I am Harry Styles!" Harry exclaimed.
"I'm the king of carrots, you could've been my queen!" Louis huffed crossing his arms over his chest.
"And to think I was going to share my food with you," Niall said hugging the bag of crisps.
"Laura, you're just like your sister," Zayn said shaking his head. I couldn't help but laugh a little.
"This is a good time to show Zayn the picture," Louis said looking at me. I made a confused look at him, as well did Zayn. But then it hit me. The picture of Megan and him sleeping!
"Oh, yes!" I exclaimed pulling out my phone.
"What picture?" Zayn asked. You could tell he was a little scared.
"The picture," Louis had an evil grin on his face.
"A picure that will make you, well, die," I shrugged. I showed him the picture of him and Megan.
"I'm to young to die!" Zayn yelled running into the kitchen. Everyone laughed.