Ariana Rae Krallem was your average 17 year old. She was 5'6", somewhat tan, had beautiful long brown hair, dazzling chocolate brown eyes, and was all over a very beautiful girl with a beautiful heart of gold. She was very insecure though. Her life was pretty normal. Her father was dead, though. She lived with her mother and 12 year old brother Liam. But when their world is turned upside down, and the family's house is destroyed, the Krallem family is forced to flee from their home and live in a fancy 5 star hotel until ready to either rebuild their fire-ruined house or buy a new one. When Ariana finds herself in the wrong room, she comes face to face with two boys from the worlds most popular boy band, One Direction. She flees instantly, her insecurities and fears coming to life. But when she catches the eye of one of the boys, and accidentally leaves her phone behind, will her life be changed forever?


4. Aye, Love, You Okay?


I didn't know much about One Direction, but what I did know, is two of the band members were standing right in front of me. And what was I wearing? A fucking towel. My eyes widened, I couldn't breathe. I couldn't speak. My lips trembled. One of them was Niall Horan. I knew that for sure. The other boy I kind of recognized. His name was Liam something. Liam.. Liam. Payne! Liam Payne. Shit. No. This can't be happening. No no no no no. Liam looked at me, his mouth in the shape of an O. "Excuse me, Miss." He mumbled, I could tell he was taken aback. A supposed fan in nothing but a towel? I'd be freaked out. "How'd you get in here?"  

I just stood there, frozen. I was a complete and utter idiot. I just stared at them. I didn't know what to do. Niall looked at me, his eyebrows scrunched together in confusion. "Aye, love, are you alright?" He spoke in his adorable irish accent. Oh how it made me weak to the knees. Tears started to fall down my surely blushing cheeks. "I.. I guess it was a room mix up. I'm so sorry. I'm so.. so sorry." As I felt what would be a waterfall starting to fall down from my eyes, I quickly ran out the room. I ran and ran, ignoring the fact Liam and Niall were calling me back to their room, and that I was only in a towel running down a celebrity-filled hallway. I felt more hot tears fall down my face as I ran and ran, looking fo a place to hideaway and change. Soon I found that spot. A little bathroom for employees. I ran in, and looked in the mirror. I was a mess.  

Quickly I changed into my clothes, and I grabbed my iPod and ph- Wait. Wait a second. Where the hell was my phone? No. Nonono. SHIT! I must have dropped it in the lads hotel room! This was bad. Very bad. They could find out who I was and get a restraining order against me. My life was over and I was only 17 years old.  

Niall's POV~  

I gave a whole hearted chuckle as Liam and I made our way back to the hotel room. He and I both decided to call it quits tonight since we both had promised our fans a twitcam in the morning. I sighed gently. Oh this was the life. I was 18 years old and I was living on top of the world. Now if only I could find a girl to share that world with. I shook my head. Not now. I needed to focus on my career.  

"Niall, I seem to have forgot my key inside, do you mind opening the door?"  

"No problem, Liam." I nodded and got out my key, quickly opening the door. He and I got in and stretched. "Ahh, what A crazy night!" I called with a smirk.  

Before Liam could respond, I heard a door open. Huh? Everyone else was still at the club down the street. Who the hell was here? My eyes widened as a girl- only wrapped in a towel- came into my view.  

I looked at Liam, and he looked at me. She didn't notice us yet, so we didn't know what to do. But when she did notice us, I could tell she was shocked. I could see it in her chocolate brown eyes. Oh no, hear comes the screaming. But instead of screaming she just stood there. Odd.  

Liam quickly started speaking. "Excuse me, Miss." He mumbled gently, hoping not to scare her even though he himself looked very scared. "How'd you get in here?"  

There was no response, but I noticed the girl was starting to cry. I decided to speak next.  "Aye, love, are you alright?" I asked, purely concerned. I honestly didn't care she was here only in a towel. She seemed so innocent and like she truely didn't know we were here. So, even without a story, I believed she was innocent.  

"I.. I guess it was a room mix up. I'm so sorry. I'm so.. so sorry." Her voice.. Even though it was weak it had a beautiful carry to it. It reminded me of a songbird in the early morning. I watched as her cheeks filled with a rosy-red color, and her eyes became glassy all over. I opened my mouth to speak but before I could the girl had taken off. I started to run after her. "Wait!" Liam and I almost sung in harmony, but alas she did not take one look back. I sighed, a frown appearing on my face. I would've liked to get to know her. Oh well. As I started making my way back into the room, something hit my foot.  

I looked to the ground, and right next to my feet, was mystery girls phone. Quickly I picked it up. This could be my chance to find her.

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