Rachel’s P.O.V.

“C’mon guys, can we please just go to McDonalds, I’m starviiiinnggg!” I whined.

Sydney rolled her eyes.

“You’re always hungry’’ she muttered, looking slightly amused.

“I’m with Rachel. I really need some food” London shrugged.

I flashed her a smile.

“Okay, Okay. McDonalds it is” Sydney gave in.

“Yay!” I cheered like a child.

She couldn’t help but chuckle.

It had been almost two weeks since we have moved here and McDonalds was really the only place we knew we liked so far.

I wasn’t hard to please when it came to food. I just loved the chips at McDonalds.

The five of us were renting a house in a small house estate just outside the town. The town was within walking distance so it was extremely handy for us.

“What do you guys want? I’ll order” I told them, once we found a booth to sit at.

Once they had all told me what they wanted I made my way up to the counter. My eyes scanned the place quickly as I waited in line. My gaze landed on one particular group of boys.

There was five of them. Each of them had tattoo’s. I allowed myself to have a look at each of them individually.

They were all pretty attractive. I had never really been drawn to tattoo’s before but on them, they looked hot.

“Hello miss, how can I help you?”

I looked back to the counter quickly to see a girl, around my age, smiling awkwardly at me.

I told her what we wanted, a little bit flustered and she just nodded.

“Is that all?” she asked.

I nodded in response.

My eyes went back to the group of boys while I waited for the food to be ready.

In no time at all the girl was back with all the food.

After I paid her, I decided I couldn’t hold my curiosity anymore.

“Do you know who they are?” I asked, nodding as subtly as I could to the group of boys I had been watching.

Her eyes widened slightly when she saw the group I was talking about.

“Oh trust me, you don’t wanna mess with them. They call themselves One Direction. They’re definitely to be feared.” She told me seriously.

“Really? Why?” I asked.

She shook her head slightly.

“They’re just one of those gangs that do what they want, when they want” she shrugged slightly.

“And do who they want” she added, a little more light-hearted , though her tone was still serious.

I nodded.

“You’d be better to just stay away from them” she finished.

“Okay, thanks.. For the warning” I grinned slightly as I took the tray of food.

“Anytime” she smiled back.

I brought the food back to the girls and we dug in.

Yet, even after the warning I couldn’t stop but watch the group of boys.

Notes

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