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Gina looked at me strangely the whole time, as if I was a puzzle. I squirmed in my seat restlessly. She didn’t say anything, and for the first time, she barely even joked unless she was addressed personally by one of the girls. I smiled, joked and tried to avoid her steely, disapproving gaze, which only made me guiltier.
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-Taylor's POV-
This is friggin' scary. What did the man mean by London is not safe? Some of my friends have been to London before us and they didn't tell us anything about London not being safe. What the fucking fuck.
"Come inside the bus!" The man said. "And by the way, my name is Paul." We nodded and went inside the red double-decker bus with tinted windows. The bus was pretty big but was a normal bus with seats and everything, with one door which probably leads to a small bathroom. There were spiral stairs going up, and since the girls were exploring the whole bus like Dora the Explorer, I decided to go upstairs.
I was completely amazed. The walls were cream-colored and the floors were light-colored vinyl wood tiles. There was one big kitchen with an island in the middle with a few chairs around it.
The bus started moving so I guess Paul started driving.
I walked further inside and I saw three closed doors. Those are probably bedrooms. I walked and went inside a room with an open door. There was a long white leather sofa with a few cushions on them and a coffee table with snacks. There was a flat screen TV plastered on the wall. There were a few bookshelves, too. This must be the living room. I walked around the huge living room, still looking at my surroundings, but instantly regretted looking at them. I bumped into something..or someone. I looked up to see a guy with black hair styled into a quiff with hazel eyes wearing a white shirt with a red varsity jacket. The guy looked a bit familiar, I just couldn't remember where I'd seen his face from.
"Sorry," I apologized.
"S'okay. Sorry too," He said back, smiling a bit. I smiled back. We just stood there staring at each others faces for a moment until I heard footsteps, then Julia's voice.
"Hey Taylor, have you s-" She said, stopping mid-sentence. "Y-you're..you're-"
"Zayn Malik from One Direction?" The guy said. So that's who he is...I expected him to be wearing a cashmere sweater with a bow tie and khakis and big geeky glasses. The other girls went upstairs and inside the living room too.
"Hi! You're Zayn Malik, right? I'm Elissa Scott," Elissa said, smiling. I'm quite sure she was resisting the urge to fangirl in front of his face. He smiled a sincere smile back and waved. "This is Gina Anderson, Stephanie Clarke, Julia Garcia, and you've already met Taylor Perrie, right?" Elissa said, pointing at each of us. He smiled that adorable smile and nodded.
Wait..what?
Did I just call his smile adorable?
"TAYLOR! This dude is the gay guy that you've hated for years!" I mentally scolded myself. Well, whatever. Calling his smile adorable is just a compliment, it's not like I have a crush on him or whatever. This is weird, though! I've seen pictures of him before and I never thought that he'd be this cute.
Stupid brain, stop calling him cute!
I was cut out of my thoughts by someone clearing their throat. I slightly shook my head and realized that I've been staring at Zayn. I felt my cheeks heat up instantly. I smiled awkwardly and looked away. This is so embarrassing! Now he will think I like him and he'll laugh at me and say I'm friggin' hideous. I'm in deep shit.
"So, uh, what are you doing here?" Stephanie asked, breaking the short silence. Thanks so much, Stephanie, you saved me from this awkward situation. I smiled a grateful smile at her as to say "THANK THE LORD FOR YOU, STEPHANIE!"
"Um, this is my band, One Direction's bus. What are you doing here?" He asked. I sat on the sofa, and ate a piece of bubble gum. "Well, we came from America and we're here for vacation and Paul saw us on the street then he said something about London not being safe, so he told us to come with him inside." I answered before Stephanie can.
He nodded and sat down beside me. He then said, "Bad move coming here. Don't you know about the water?" What the hell? I shot him a "what-the-fuck-are-you-talking-about-you-retard" look. He rolled his eyes and smiled a small smile. The other girls sat down on the sofa too.
"There's this very popular brand of bottled water that has been infected by this germ things that will make you go crazy or something. But we have some safe water here, so if we're thirsty we can-"
"I'M HUNGRY!!!" A voice yelled, cutting Zayn off. We then heard footsteps going inside the living room, and there stood a blond guy in a red shirt. Zayn groaned and rolled his eyes. "Niall, shut up. We have food in the kitchen. And we have guests, so try not to hog all of the food to yourself," He said, gesturing to us. The blond guy, Niall, scoffed. I heard Julia giggle. Oh yeah, Niall is her "Irish Prince." The other boys came scrambling out of their rooms and one curly-haired guy was..naked.
"OH, MY EYES!!!" Gina yelled, covering her eyes. I know how she feels, all of the girls were covering their eyes too.
"Don't act as if you don't like it, love," He said. Oh, God, no, I don't like it at all. How horny does this douchebag think we are!?
"Bloody hell, Haz, put on some clothes! At least boxers!" A guy said, I'm still covering my eyes so I don't know what he looks like..What kind of a name is Haz?
"I. AM. MR. CARROT!" Someone said. What the hell? What kind of a retard...
Then I heard footsteps. A voice said, "We need gasoline, so I parked the bus in a gasoline station. But, because there aren't any people at the gasoline station, I'm gonna put the gasoline myself," It sounded like Paul's voice. I nodded. "Oh, and put on clothes," he added.
"It's safe to open your eyes now," A guy said. The girls and I opened our eyes to see Niall, Zayn, one curly-haired guy wearing boxers who I'm guessing is Haz, one guy with shaved hair wearing a blue plaid shirt, and one guy wearing a stripey shirt. I wonder who Mr. Carrot is...
..Since Haz was only wearing boxers, his chest was showing - revealing, if I must say, very yummy abs. In my peripheral vision, I saw the other girls practically drooling over his chest..well, except Stephanie. She hates cheeky bastards 100000000000%. She rolled her eyes and picked up a piece of gum and started chewing on it.
"Like what you see?" He said, smirking. My head snapped up and I took a good look at his eyes. They were green, like a forest. I looked at the other guys and they were biting their lips, I guess they were trying not to laugh. Total assholes. Only Zayn wasn't laughing..actually, he was staring daggers at Haz.
Once he noticed me looking at him, his face softened. He put on a smile, so I smiled back. "Oh yeah, this is Liam Payne, Harry Styles, Niall Horan and Louis Tomlinson," He said, pointing to the boys. Apparently, Mr. Douchebag's real name is Harry..guess Haz is a nickname. Again, what kind of a nickname is Haz? Louis was now eating a carrot, so I'm guessing he's Mr. Carrot. So I'm guessing Liam is the guy who said "Bloody hell, put on clothes" or something. "By the way, Louis is not spelled L-O-U-I-E. It's spelled L-O-U-I-S. His name is French," He added.
I nodded, and I noticed Julia, Gina, and Elissa whispering. Gina then said "Um, can we excuse ourselves for a moment?" The boys nodded, then all of a sudden, Julia grabbed my arm and Gina grabbed Stephanie's arm. We were dragged to the kitchen. Elissa locked the door. Umm, what the hell? I looked at Stephanie and she looked back and me, with an expression that says "what-the-fuck-are-these-bitches-up-to." I shrugged.
But I think I do know what they're up to..
1..2..3..cue the screaming.
"OH MY GOD, PEOPLE GAVE ME IMAGINES ABOUT ME BEING WITH THEM BUT I NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD HAPPEN! HOLY FUCKING SHIT!" Julia yelled.
"SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, I CAN'T BELIEVE WE JUST MET ONE DIRECTION!" Elissa yelled, releasing a very loud fangirl scream.
"I KNOW WHERE THIS IS HEADING! MY PRINCE AND I ARE GONNA BE FRIENDS THEN BEST FRIENDS THEN BEST, BEST, FRIENDS THEN HE'S GONNA DEVELOP A CRUSH ON ME THEN HE'S GONNA TELL ME ABOUT HIS UNDYING LOVE FOR ME AND THEN WE'LL GET MARRIED THEN WE'LL HAVE ORAL SE-"
"OH MY GOD, GINA, STOP WITH THE DIRTY DAYDREAMS!" Stephanie yelled, cutting Gina off.
"Geez, woman, I was kidding. I'll hump the shit out of them when I get older," Gina said, winking. I couldn't help it, I burst out laughing. All the other girls were laughing so hard, no sound was coming out. They looked like mentally retarded seals.
"Okay, we can't fangirl in front of their faces or else they'll think we belong in a mental hospital, so try to keep your cool, okay?" I said when the laughter died down. They nodded like innocent little kindergarten students, and we went out of the kitchen and walked inside the living room. We sat down on the sofa.
After about 3 seconds of silence, the boys burst out laughing.
"We..heard..you..!" Niall said, in between fits of laughter. I looked at the girls and their cheeks were burning red. Hahah, burning red, like Taylor Swift's song, Red. Burning redddddd! Sorry, inner-Swiftie.
"Well, you can't blame us about the fact that you guys are out-of-this-world sexy. No use denying it anymore," Julia stated, smiling.
.1..2..3..cue the laughing.
The boys were laughing again, and I rolled my eyes at them.
*BANG*
What was that banging noise? I''m sure it's not my imagination because I'm sure the girls heard it too, because they were all looking at me with worried expressions.
"Boys.." I started. "Boys." I said in a louder tone. I looked at the girls, and just by a face, they knew my plan. I smirked. "BOYS!!!!!!" The girls and I yelled, our voices sounded like an earthquake.
They all looked at us. "SIT. THE. FUCK. DOWN." Gina yelled. They all scrambled in the sofa and finally sat down calmly after 5 seconds. "Did you hear that banging noise?" I asked. They shook their heads. "Well, I don't know anything about banging noises, but I do know how to bang someone all night," Harry said, winking. "Please, don't make me puke," Stephanie said, rolling her eyes.
Liam groaned and said, "What banging no-"
*BANG*
"That banging noise," Julia said. The banging noise just got louder and louder. We then heard glass shatter. We all went out of the living room to see a broken window, a scared looking Paul, and horde of sick looking people outside the bus, banging on everything.
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