Another World

Taylor decided that once she finsied school she wanted to travel.What happens when she ends up meeting her favourite boy band? Will it be a dream come true or just a dream?


5. What Is It About Her?

Taylors P.O.V

Clothes were all over the floor as I tried to find the perfect outfit to wear on the day I would be with One Direction. I found a pair of black skinny jeans and a cream laced shirt which I put a light blue tank top underneath, and a denim unbuttoned shirt over the top. I Put on a pair of blue vans and walked out of the room to see the boys had made themselves very comfy on the lounge watching some TV.

Zayn’s P.O.V

We sat down and turned on the TV, I wasn’t concentrating on it I was too busy thinking about Taylor. I thought I had seen her before, not met her but seen her. I knew I would figure it out sooner or later. I turned around when I heard her door open. I couldn’t stop myself from staring. The outfit was amazing it showed off her figure perfectly. She could of just gone with a lace shirt but was either conscious or had some self-respect to put a tank top on underneath. “Ready to go?” she asked as she grabbed her bag. “No we have been sitting here watching the TV because we still had to get ready.” Said Louis sarcastically. “Louis try to be nice, that’s all she was doing.” Said Liam, always trying to make sure the boys made a good impression. “Well I’m hungry can we go?” said Niall slightly whingeing. We all laughed but Taylor Just stood there confused as we just had breakfast. “I heard you were always hunger but I didn’t believe it.” She said a little shocked. We all couldn’t help but laugh. Sometimes you should listen to the media.” Said Niall with more of his Irish accent showing.

As we walked out the door I couldn’t help but look at Taylor laughing with Louis. I just wanted to walk up and talk to her but I couldn’t, and I didn’t know why. Normally it’s so easy for me to talk to girls, but Taylor she was different. She was so different to the other girls I knew. She didn’t lie to me, saying the stuff most girls think I would want to hear, she was genuine. Yep that was the word to explain her... genuine.

I couldn’t stop staring at her as I went down the lift, luckily she didn’t notice. Her dark hair curled down her back in the most amazing way. Her teeth were perfectly white and straight, I think she may have had braces before, either way it made it looked perfect. I noticed that she didn’t wear makeup; it made me smile at thought that she was confident with the way she looked or didn’t see the point. But the most amazing think about her face was her eyes. They were brown with gold brown spikes from the pupil and sometimes a shade f green would sneak through. The colour changed with her mood, I guessed. Her long eyelashes made her eyes looked perfect. I seriously couldn’t stop looking at her face; taking in every inch of what I thought was perfection.

Liam’s P.O.V

As we made our way down to the lobby in the lift I noticed Zayn starring at her like I stared at Danielle. I was so happy that this might be the girl that Zayn was looking for. As the lift doors open I pulled Zayn do the side. “Yea Liam?” Zayn said trying to sound confused but he knew what I was gonna say. “You only met her this morning and you’re looking at her like I look at Danielle. What is it about her?” I asked trying to figure it out. “I don’t know, the only word I could find to describe it is that she is genuine. She isn’t like the others and I like that. Liam I have only know her for a few hours and I already feel like this. What happens if she doesn’t feel the same?” said Zayn so upset yet hopefully. “Zayn don’t lose hope I know you can get her, I mean it’s only been a few hours. And the way she looked at you at breakfast I don’t think it will take long.” I said trying to cheer him up. I hope Taylor was better than the other girls. Zayn would give up the world for the one he loved and she is lucky enough to be one of them.

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