She's Different

"Hello, Kim!"

It was Elle. The creep from the agency. I rolled my eyes and pushed the door but she pushed her hand to block it from closing. I sighed heavily, so annoyed of her for tracking me to see One Direction personally. I rolled my eyes and faced her harshly.

"What. Do. You. Want?"

"I just want to pass a message," she shrugged happily with a cheeky smile. I can see in her
eyes that it wasn't really the thing that caused her to be here but also because she has this
creepy obsession over the five idiots I'm living with at the moment..

"What?" I asked without any hesitant.

She shrugged teasingly before pulling out a magazine from her hand bag. My jaw dropped at
the sight of a photo which contains myself with the lips of Curly Styles on mine.

"What the hell is this?!"

"You. Are. Famous, sissy!" she shrieked. I shook my head with a glare and pulled her in.

"This is bad, Elle. How can you be so happy about this? They will now know me and might
even blow up my cover! Those shadow guys must have located our location now!" I gasped. I
was expecting her to drop her jaw and just look at me in confusion but she just giggled. "This is
serious! Act seriously for once!"

"Oh come on, Kim. Did you enjoy it?" she gave me a teasing look. I glared at her. "Oh come on!
Just tell me you loved it!"

"No fcking way. Can you go now?" I'm so pissed off. Why did Harry kiss me anyways? He can
make out big time with any other girl out there but he decided to have his lips on mine. What a
pathetic dude.

"I want to meet them!!!" she squeeled handing down the magazine to get her phone from her
ripped jeans' pocket.

"No," I shook my head as I pushed her out and closed the door. She knocked at the door loudly
and whined many times as I could imagine.

I didn't pay attention though, I just went to the living room with the rest of the boys. I sat on the
couch and started to pick out a movie I could waste my time on. I could still hear the loud
knocks from the door. I rolled my eyes. Elle is so creepy. She's creepy to the point that she
dedicates most of her time on five teenage idiots who always mess with everything in sight.
Also to the thought that she's just another person from a million population of their fandom.

"Go get the door, Ni," Liam yelled as he grabbed some oreos from the cupboard.

"Okay, okay," Niall settled his guitar and walked towards the door. I sighed heavily as I
straighten up my forehead and shut my eyes.

"AHHHHHHHH!!! OMYGOSH YOU'RE NIALL HORAN. OMYGOSH. YOU'RE HIM. OH SHT.
CAN YOU GIVE ME A HORAN HUG? FCK YOU'RE GORGEOUS!" Elle annoys me like how
Louis does. I rolled my eyes mentally before rubbing my chin with eyes still closed.

I heard the door shut and then the annoying sound of Elle's fan girling squeeks filled the room. It
is so annoying I could eat a burger in half. It's so annoying that I want to kick her as bad as I
want to kick Louis' bum. She's so annoying like how Niall manages to eat all the food inside the
apartment. She's so annoyi-

"LIAM PAYNE!! LIAM PAYNE!!! OH MY GOSH CAN YOU KISS ME HERE ON MY CHEEK.
OH MY GOSH YOU ARE PERFECT!"

"Well, no sht. That's Liam Nesson," I rolled my eyes again as I stood up harshly towards the
kitchen counter. I grabbed her arm and pulled her away. Liam and Niall were both alarmed by
Elle's stupidity over them. Like they were scared of Elle.

"Didn't I tell you to go and leave?" I'm still pulling her towards the door when she squeeled again and escaped my grip. She kicked my leg before running to the living room and stopped near
Harry.

Harry just looked at her in surprise while her eyes where lighting up big time. I could see stars
in them, shining shimmering splendid. "Can I touch your curls? Your hair is perfection!"

I sighed and shook my head in annoyance.

"O-okay?" Harry's answer turned out to be more like a question. I bit my lip in fury as I saw
Louis and Zayn running from their room.

"OH SHTT. ZAYN AND LOUIS! TOMMOOO SIGN MY CARROT!!! ZAYN LET'S HAVE A
WACKY SELFIE!!" Zayn and Louis automatically stopped and stared at Elle who's fangirling
over them.

My jaw literally dropped and my mouth opened wide as Elle opened her hand bag to get a
carrot. A carrot is inside her bag. A FREAKING CARROT. What the hell?

"Elle quit being stupid," I sighed disappointed of how she's acting. I rolled my eyes as Louis
blinked twice before getting the pen and carrot from Elle. A single touch from Louis made Elle squirm.

"Zayn, please take this!!" she said before getting out a little lion stuffed animal from her bag.
what the fck?

"Niall! This is for you!!!!" she went to Niall to give him a little elephant key chain.

"Is this your friend?" Harry managed to ask pointing at Elle who was focused on Liam who's
looking at her with fear and a surprised expression on his face..

"Unfortunately," I replied not taking my eyes of Elle's horrible face.

"You have a dedicated friend," Zayn spoke also eyeing on Elle.

"More like a creepy one," I sighed before grabbing Elle by her small arms again. I dragged her
with full force making sure she won't escape my grip and I shut the door behind us.

"OH MY GOSH KIM THIS IS LIKE THE VERY BEST DAY EVER!!!!!" she hopped a million
times, yelling out one direction and sht and squeaking out like a trapped mouse. Many more
statements were uttered. Most I can't understand. She's talking rapidly, she's talking as if she...
never mind.

I was about to say something to her, I was about to yell at her but then I just figured it out that
she wouldn't listen to me. I went back inside the flat and shut the door.

"That was weird," Niall faked a cough.

"Tell me about it," I rolled my eyes before marching to my room. I locked the door and lyed
down in bed.

Nothing seemed to cross my mind except the magazine cover Elle brought up. I shook my
head. That wasn't a problem. I'm pretty sure that the agency nerds already hacked into all
media sources and devices that had that picture. I'm also sure that the management didn't see
the smooch pic before the nerds can clear it.

There's no problem at all. Maybe.
"We're going on a swim, do you want to come?" Harry knocked on the door.

"Okay."

I hear his footsteps fade as I pulled myself to stand and pack some clothes and of course,
some hidden weapons. The trip to a private pool wasn't that quiet. Believe me, you'd be really
pissed because of Louis shouting all the song the radio's providing. Zayn and I would have to
yell at him and Harry and Liam would join Louis with their type of 'Fun' while Niall slept the
whole car ride.

"Won't you join in their fun?" I asked Zayn out of boredom. He tightened his arms crossing near
his chest.

"I dont swim," he casually replied.

"Why?" I asked again trying to make a nice conversation with the only boy in the band who only
annoys me 92% percent. Believe me, you dont want to know how much the others annoy me.

"I'm more into art," he replied which was way out of topic. I shrugged. Maybe starting out a
normal conversation like how civilized people do is the least choice to choose when it comes to
Zayn's stubborn side.

"Not all swimmers are cool," Zayn mummbled.

"Just admit it, you don't know how to swim," I smirked.

"I can learn if I wanted to," Zayn retorded a little pissed.

"Then let that be the reason, Mr. Swimmer," I chuckled.

"Look at them, looking like idiots," I mummbled and sighed in annoyance. I looked at Zayn who
decided to zone out of our little conversation. Like, gosh. I was trying.

I just realized that in order to protect the group, I should know a little about them or even start a
conversation with them for once. I find it hard and new for me to make that type of realization.
Believe me, I didn't want this type of decision but as Jason reminded me, I could at least try.

"I ordered pizza and fries," I shouted to the four guys playing in the pool, splashing theirselves
and what so ever.

Niall flinched before running to my direction. He was about to get some fries but I snapped his
hand away making him pull back. He stared at me for a couple of seconds before complaining
why.

"It's not nice to get the food with a wet hand. You'll make them go mushy," I pouted trying to act
like a total cutie but then my ego started kicking in. Instead of feeling horrible and embarrassed
for what I just said and acted as, I rose an eyebrow at him.

"Fine," he rolled his eyes and dried his hand using the towel near Zayn. Zayn didn't open his
eyes though.

Harry and the others came along and took a snack before playing in the water again. They
decided to make a swim race as I was held on being their scorer or whatsoever. I rolled my
eyes again before finally giving in.

"Liam won," I stole their attention from breathing heavily as they sat on the floor playing the
water with their feet.

"That's not fair! That's completely biased!" Louis exaggerated a bit.

"I was the one who's suppose to win, not Liam. I'm a better swimmer!" Niall exclaimed.

"I'm the best out of you all. The swim king!" Harry gestured as if he was king of the ocean.

"She's being fair, Lou! I won, you're just a sour loser, that's all," Liam smirked before diving in
again.

"The king demands a rematch!" Lou said and glared at Harry before they dived in unison
making a huge splash.

"Well?" I asked Niall with a little chuckle.

"This Irish needs food," Niall shrugged that made me laugh a bit.

"what would the Irish want?"

"Nachos would be great, peasant," Niall stood straight and marched to the chairs imitating the
gestures of a king before shaking his head with the towel on top to dry his hair.

"Then Nachos it will be," I said before grabbing my phone from the little table.

I can't believe I'm actually entertained by these idiots. It made me the spirit inside to annoy them
and just go with their flow instead of being annoyed at all times. Niall was staring at me and I
just gave him a gentle smile.

"Never thought of that side of yours," the Irish lad smiled cheekily.

I chuckled and didn't bother to reply. I just read a quote from the billboards out there that says,
'Smile always'. It reminded me of what my mother used to say when she was still living. She
gave me a memory worth to remember and I can't believe I just remembered that today, after
19 years. Three days I've been with the boys and out of their annoying ways of expressing
theirselves and fcking around, they kinda let me feel the spirit of being young again.

Maybe I just took everything seriously, lived my life without 'fully living'. I was drawn into hatred
and wrath as I grew up and I still can't believe five famous idiots just made my heart soften a
bit. They're hilarious. That's what I've figured out. They know how to smile even if problems are
here and there.They can't go out the apartment without being chased by paps yet they shift
their minds on having fun inside the flat instead of complaining.

Great. My attitude just turned upside down.

Is the world gonna end?

I hope not. I just want to live a little more before this mission gets serious.

"I never thought you'd smile like that," I looked at Liam who just smiled at me genuinely.

"I never knew either," I chuckled and went to the counter to get the Nachos I've ordered for
Niall.

"You look great with that," Liam complimented and I just mouthed a simple thank you at him
before putting the nachos down for them to eat.

"Haz and Lou?" I asked Liam.

"Still beating their selves on a swim contest," Liam chuckled before getting some chips.

"I have iced tea," I pulled Iced Tea from a small container and gave them plastic cups.

"Wow, the monstahs nice now! Is the world gonna end Haz?!!" Louis dramatically shook Harry.

I glared at him. Harry pulled his self away from Louis' shake and paused for a moment.

"I'm so dizzy, Lou," he gestured Louis to stop before getting closer to him. Louis just looked at
Liam and shrugged.

"This deserves a celebration!" Niall opened his arms side ways as he managed to speak with a
mouth full of food.

"What deserves a celebration?" Zayn groaned from his sleep before opening his eyes, clearly
annoyed or disturbed of Niall's index finger that touched his nose. That incident made us burst
into laughter.

× LOUIS' POV ×

What in the world am I seeing today? Am I hallucinating or just nuts?

Seeing the monster laugh, giggle and chuckle happens to happen in a slow motion picture.
What the fck? I mentally scold myself for not taking breakfast.

What in the name of green strawberry juice have happened today? Her mood lit up and
suddenly changed. Is she faking all of this? But to the look on her face and the bright sparkle of
her eyes, it's telling me that she isn't.

Holy moley, what have we done? We just made a monster turn into a unicorn. Why the fck am I
acting like a pussy?

Maybe because she looks beautiful with that smile, genuine smile and her face without any
glares?

"Hey Lou!" Liam shook me. I blinked three times before facing Liam.

"What?" I asked with a little stutter.

"Kim just approved to go clubbing tonight."

Notes

I apologize for the errors :)