Happily Ever After?
Chapter 3.
(One Direction Story.)
Nick's POV.
"Bye Nick!" I hear a voice yell.
"Bye Danielle!" I shout back, and then slide my room key in, and collasp on my bed. Ahh. That felt nice after about 5 hours of standing and talking.The only high part of my day was meeting my brother, and Danielle. Ha, Danielle. I'm gonna be the only one calling her that. I'm clever.
I hear banging on the door and open it up. Harry appears in front of me.
"Dinner in twenty, meet in the lobby." I nod, and he jogs away. I hop in the shower and try to hide my excitement. It was nice having a person my age. For the past 6 years, I've been surronded my older people, and a girl my age would be really nice. I get out the shower, my thinking place, and towel my hair. I throw on white Jack Wills t-shirt, and some of my old bracalets. I put on some jeans, shove on my blue converse, attempt to brush my unruly black hair. I give a defeated sigh, and slam the door shut. I fiddle with my phone in the elevator, and when the doors open, I see Danielle anxiously waiting in front of them.
"Waiting for me?" I joked.
She punched my shoulder lightly and giggled,"No! I have to get something in my room, and I need the elevator.
"Okay," I shrug,"I'll go with you."
She nods, and steps in the confined space. Worriedly pressing the 15th floor button, she plays with a pink stripe in her curly blonde hair.
"What possibly is so important?" I ask, curious.
"My hat." She deadpans. I chuckle, and focus on the wall. I hear a pleasant 'ding', and the doors open.
"Hurry!" Danielle scurrys in front of me, and runs to her room, 1514. She slides the door open, I immediatly hear Kelly Clarkson blasting and clothes everywhere.
"Uh, had trouble getting ready?" I ask, gesturing to the clothes strewn everywhere. She gives me a grin,
"Well, it doesn't take two seconds to come up with this?" She gestures to her outft. She was wearing a blue tanktop\shorts thing(I think its called a romper..?), black and gold sandals, some gold anchor jewelry, and a brown fedora that she just smashed on her head.
"Okay, lets go!" She takes my hand and throws open the door for the stairs.
"NOOOO." I groan. Danielle gives me a grin, and pulls me along all the flights of stairs. All 15. I'm starting to think she hates me. We finally reach the lobby, and we're both laughing, because I was moaning and groaning. We approach the boys, and see their giving us the eye.
"Something going on Danni?" Louis says, eyeing our interwined hands. Danielle and I glance at them, and immediatly pull away, blushing madly.
"N-no, uh yo-you see, um.." Danielle tries to say, but then Louis waves it away.
"Whatevs Danni." I give Danielle a symapathetic look, and she just shrugs, and hops in a yellow BMW.
"Hop in!" She says, grinning. I jump in beside her, and Louis and Elenoar appear from the street.
"Hey Elenoar!" Daniella says happily, and waves to Danielle, who was hopping in a black convertible with Liam, Niall, and Zayn. She waves back, and they pull in beside us.
"Where to?" Zayn shouts over the blasting music from both cars.
"There's a little beach diner across town. Follow us!" And with that, Louis pulls out, and we speed out.
Like? Love? Hate? Tell me. Part 2 comes out later, don't worry! Its boring, like every other chapter. Tell me your honest opinion please. I'm starting to think no one likes it, and I don't blame them. It does stink ;p