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Day Dreams (Louis Tomlinson)

Ch 3: Are they really?

~*Crystal's POV*~


I watched Niall walk out with his friends, and wave to me one last time. They didn't seem like One Direction. No, I don't know what they look like because the youtube on my phone sucks, theres no computer here, and the albums I buy don't show the cover, which probably has what 1D looked like. Did one of the albums show what they look like? Now that I think about it, I think one of them does. I glanced down at my phone, about to put in the password, when I realized what time it was. 2:00? I had to get ready! I put my phone into my pocket, and swiftly walked into the bathroom. I looked through my small pile of clothes, which was almost nothing. I only can make 3 outfits. I made one I realized I haven't worn yet. I put my clothes down on the stall floor, and started changing. I walked out, and looked at myself in the mirror. I sighed, thinking I looked fat. Then again, I was a very insecure girl. I grew up thinking I was fat and ugly, and worthless because of my father. I quickly applied my makeup, and decided I looked decent. I popped more gum into my mouth, and walked out. I waved to Kobey on my way out, and I started walking towards the address Niall gave me. I popped in my earbuds, and I listened to my a few of my favorite songs, like Remote Control by the Kagamine Twins, Matryoshka by Miku and Gumi, and of course one of my favorite song from 1D, Truly, Madly, Deeply by 1D. I trudged through the thickening snow, and around multiple corners. I finally reached a large house, and I looked over at the house number. That's the same house number Niall gave me, so this should be the house. I walked up to the steps, and knocked on the door. I heard two sets of footsteps running towards the door, and a bang on the door.

"YOU BROUGHT ME A PET!! DOES IT LIKE CARROTS?!" I heard a voice yell from inside.

I heard more thumps, and a crash, and the door finally opened, and a tan lad with a dark brown quiff answered the door. I saw, that behind him, Niall had a lighter brown haired lad in a head lock, and he tried to escape, but kept failing.

"Who are you?" The quiffed one asked me.

"Um.. I'm Crystal, the one that performed today at Coca's. Niall invited me over." I explained.

"Well then.. I guess you can come in. Watch out for Louis though, he will tackle you into a hug. I'm Zayn by the way." Zayn told me, gesturing to the one in the headlock.

"Okay. Thanks." I said, stepping in.

I took off my shoes, and my guitar case, and put it next to the wall.

"Crystal! Watch out fo--"

"PET!!!!"

I felt someone tackle me to the ground, and I was suddenly smothered by Louis.

"Ah, fuck. My side.." I groaned.

"Do you like carrots?" Louis asked me.

"Umm, yeah. Why?" Louis asked me.

"Best. Pet. EVER!" He yelled, squeezing the life out of me.

"Louis.. can't... breath..."

"Oh, sorry!" He said, releasing me from his death hug.

He held out a hand, and I gladly accepted it.

"Hey, what's all the noise?" A voice said from upstairs.

I looked for who the voice belonged to, and I saw a guy with curly hair looking down at us. I merely waved, and gave him a small smile.

"Harry, meet my new pet!" Louis said, slinging an arm around my neck.

"Pet?"

"Yeah! I will call her... Kevinette!"

"Okay then..."

"Wait, why is she here anyways?" Zayn asked Niall.

"She doesn't think we are One Direction, because she's never seen what we look like, and I wanted to prove to her that we are One Direction." Niall explained to the others.

"Oh. How will we prove to her that we are One Direction?" Louis asked.

"I guess we can sing her a song.." Harry said, suddenly behind me.

"Well, we need Liam." Zayn said.

"LLLIIAAMM!! COME DOWN HERE!!" Louis yelled upstairs.

I heard footsteps, and I saw a lad with short brown hair appeared.

"What? Who is this?" The lad, who I was guess is Liam, asked.

"This is Crystal. She's the girl who sang at Coca's earlier." Niall explained.

"Why is she here?"

"She doesn't believe we're One Direction because she's never seen us before. I wanted to prove that we are, but in private."

"She's my new pet!" Louis said, hugging me again.

"Well, what are we gonna do?" Liam asked.

"Sing!" Louis said, "C'mon! Let's go!" He said.

He grabbed my wrist, and dragged me to what looked like their living room. He sat me down on a couch, and all five of them assembled.

"Well, what song?" Liam asked me.

I thought for a moment.

"Story of My Life." I said.

They looked at eachother, and shrugged.

"Okay. We can do that."

"Ready?"

"Yeah!"

They paused, and then started singing.



I couldn't believe my ears. They really were One Direction! That's really cool.

"Well, do you believe us now?" Niall asked when they finished singing.

"Yeah.. Sorry I didn't. I've just never seen you guys perform before, and I thought you guys just liked them." I said, staring at my lap.

"Don't be sorry. I wouldn't blame ya if you've never seen us." Niall said, sitting beside me.

"So, where do you live?" Louis asked me.

"Umm.. I-I live down by Coca's..." I said.

"I know. Do you work there?"

"Y-Yeah!"

"But you said you didn't.." Niall said, confusion evident on his features.

"Y-Your right, I don't! I kinda work there.."

"How?" Liam asked me.

"I perform there at least once a week, and I get paid." I said, twiddling my thumbs.

"Where are your parents?" Niall asked me.

I suddenly got choked up, remembering the car crash I was in...

"Mum, are you sure you're okay?" I asked my mum.

"Yes, sweety. I'm fine. Just a bit tired.." She said, running a stressed hand through her long brown hair.

"Crissy, be quiet. If your mother says she's fine, she's fine." My dad told me.

I then shut up, and kept my eyes on the road. We were nearing an intersection, and the light turned yellow. But instead of slowing down, my mum sped up. And that's when I noticed she was asleep. We were about to collide with other cars, and I panicked.

"MUM! WAKE UP!!" I shouted.

"SHUT UP, CRISSY! SHE'S--"


My father was cut off by us ramming into a car, while being rammed into. The air bags went off, and I felt glass shards hit my arm and my head. My seatbelt chocked me, and I could feel us doing flips. All the glass was shattered, and it was all a mess. I had scrapes all along my arm, and some shards got into the side of my face. I heard the ambulance sirens not far, and I prayed we would be okay. I didn't look up, I was in pain. My arm felt sliced, and my face did too. Part of my thigh got some glass shards as well, and I wanted us to be okay.

"Miss. Miss, please get out of the car." A paramedic told me, while reaching a hand out for me.

I accepted his hand, and he helped me through the shattered window. I looked around, and saw my dad sitting down on the road, scrapes littering his face and neck. But then I saw a sight I never wanted to see. I saw the paramedics carrying out a body from our car. Not just any body.

My mum's body.

When I saw that, I collapsed onto the floor, and I started crying my heart out. My brown hair covered my face, and tears were streaming down my cheeks. I heard footsteps walk over to me, and I saw my dad towering over me. He bent down, and whispered something terrifying in my ear.

"This was all your fault, you slut. You will pay."


I shuddered, remembering the terrible memory. I didn't even realize it, but I was broken down in tears, and all the lads were around me, trying to comfort me.

"That's what happened...?" Niall asked me.

I hadn't realized I said everything out loud... well.. now they know.

"Y-Yes.. I ran away 2 years ago.. and I bought a house." I said.

"Well, what's your address? We'd love to come over some time." Louis asked.

"Uhh.. M-My address..." I stuttered.

"Yeah. What is it, love?" Niall asked me.

"W-Well... you see..."

Notes

Comments

R U FUCKING KIDDING YOU CANT JUST END IT HERE OMFG!

Vanessa Horan Vanessa Horan
2/8/15

this is a great story you have got to keep updating!!

Vanessa Horan Vanessa Horan
2/8/15