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30 Days

Meeting the boys

Honestly, I’d rather not talk about the plane ride, but when it was over I was so thrilled I did start crying a bit. I think Georgina was crying too, but she was crying because we were actually in the same state as One Direction. Typical Georgina.
“WE’RE HERE ABBY OH MY GOD. I CANT BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING. DO I LOOK OKAY!? HOLY CRAP. OH MY GOD.”
“You look fine Georgie, you look perfectly fine.”
“Ok. Ok. Ok. Good.”
“Breathe hun.”
“I’m trying!”
We were taken to a car to go to the boy’s beach condo. Which also sounded quite nice. I’ve never been to a beach before in my life, only lakes and pools. That was the bad part about living in a small town in Pennsylvania. I had a feeling California was going to be a lot different than home, hopefully a good different. Spending it with my crazy best friend and a British boy band I didn’t even like, might be a bit tough. As long as I get a nice tan I’ll be fine.
“Wow, it’s beautiful.” Georgina said in awe as we pulled in the driveway.
It was a pretty nice place. Prettier than the houses back home, that’s for sure. The beach in the background was the first thing that caught my eye. It reminded me of the movies.
The whole way to California I was getting tested on my One Direction knowledge. Georgina made me listen to their music, look at pictures, watch their videos, look at articles about them in magazines, everything you can imagine. I didn’t pay attention for the most part. I think I finally got their names and faces together though. She asked me who my favorite was so many times I wanted to scream. I didn’t have a favorite. So I let her choose for me. She made Harry my favorite whilst hers was Zayn. She said me and Harry would be perfect for each other and we would look adorable, while I’m still sitting here wanting to marry Justin Bieber. What? He’s attractive…
We gathered up our luggage once more and went up the driveway onto the front porch.
“Abby! Wait up! I want to ring the doorbell!”
“Of course you do.”
I waited until Georgina caught up and I let her ring the doorbell.
The five boys opened the door really quickly which startled me a bit.
“VAS HAPPENIN?” The one with dark hair said. I think that was the one Georgina liked, Zayn.
There was an awkward silence where everyone was just kinda standing there staring at each other. No one was saying anything. Should I say something? I was soon saved by the boy named Liam.
“Boys, stop staring.” He faced me and Georgina. “Sorry about them, they haven’t had interaction with a female in quite some time. How about we get you two inside and settled?”
“That sounds nice.” I replied.
At least one of the boys was nice so far. We hauled our stuff in.
“You guys each have a separate room upstairs, do you guys need any help?” Liam asked.
“I think I’m fine, but I’m pretty sure Miss Quiet over here would love some help.”
“Um yeah sure.” Georgina flashed a nervous smile. Just looking at her I could tell she was scared to death. Poor thing.
We both went into our separate rooms. My room was perfect. It was light blue with a perfect view of the ocean. I opened the curtains wide and admired the scenery before me. I really couldn’t wait to hit the beach.
I walked over to Georgina’s room to see how she was holding up. I found her unpacking her clothes.
“Hey Georgie.”
“Oh hey Abby, would you mind helping me?”
“Not at all.”
I grabbed some of her clothes and helped her put them in the closet. When we were done, I opened up her curtains so she could see the view of the beach her room also had.
“So are you going to talk to them at all?”
“I tried talking, but nothing came out.”
“At least you didn’t scream in their faces, I’ll applaud you for that.” I gave her a friendly pat on the back.
“Why don’t we go downstairs and talk to them?” I was pretty sure she would be cool with it.
“Okay!”
When we were halfway down the stairs I could hear the boys bickering about something.
“SHHH GUYS THEY’RE COMING!”
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