Just My Luck

Brooke always dreamed of moving to London and meeting One Direction. She thought that would never happen, especially considering how unlucky she was. But, once she actually moves there and makes a new, unexpected friend, will her luck just turn around?

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4. One Direction...

 •••Em's POV•••

"Okay so have you heard of the band, One Direction?" I asked. I was nervous. Would she treat me any differently if she knew I was related to one of the members? I don't want to lose her as a friend. Not like I did with my last friends...

There was a pause before she answered "Hahah, yeah I do. My old friend's used to be obsessed with them." I sighed. "But I never got to really obsess over them, like they did. I left before they had the chance to brainwash me and turn me into a Directioner" She laughed. I felt a little relieved. "Why?" She asked. 

"Well.." The nerves came back. "I'm kind of related to one of them.." I said quietly. Slightly wishing I never said anything. 

•••Brooke's POV••

Oh no. I can't tell her how much I was actually in love with them. I mean I wasn't that type of fan who would obsess over their every move, I just had a very dear spot for them in my heart. Not to mention I had a blog all about them. It was on tumblr. A lot of people had blogs about them... 

I'm not creepy I just knew all of their inside jokes....and songs... And birthdays... and basically everything about them.

Oh god. I am a creep.

 "Hahah, yeah I do. My old friend's used to be obsessed with them." I said. "But I never got to really obsess over them, like they did. I left before they had the chance to brainwash me and turn me into a Directioner" I lied. She laughed nervously so I hoped she didn't think I was creepy or anything.

"Well.." She continued. "I'm kind of related to one of them.." She almost whispered. I had good hearing so obviously I caught it. 

"Oh." I said. How was I supposed to reply to that?! I knew she reminded me of someone! Harry. Harry freaking gorgeous Styles. It had to be him. "Which one?" I said, trying to sound as uninterested as I could. It didn't work. 

"Harry. Harry Styles", She smiled a little before adding, "He's my cousin" 

"Oh wow! I can totally see the resemblance now!" I said and we both laughed. 

"Yeah, the reason I'm telling you this is because the last friends I had found out by themselves and started treating me differently. Always asking me to pass on things to the boys." She looked down. "To be honest I wouldn't have minded. Harry and I are actually really close. I miss him. I haven't seen him since he auditioned for the X- Factor. He's always so busy now." I put my hand on hers.

I suddenly felt bad. Here I am obsessing over the fact that I'm speaking to Harry Styles' cousin while she's just missing her cousin. Something snapped in my head and I suddenly didn't see her as "Harry Styles' cousin", but as Em. Same with Harry and the rest of the boys. They are people.  

I realized what she had just said and I gasped.

She looked up, "But that was 2 years ago." I managed to say. 

"I know." She said sadly. I pulled her in for a hug. We let go and she continued. Something changed in her eyes. She looked.. almost excited, "But this weekend I'm finally going to see him again." She smiled "Which is another reason I told you all of this. I feel like I can trust you. And I don't want to go alone..So I wanted to know..." She paused and I nodded, waiting for her to continue, "Would you accompany me?" 

Why was I so calm? I just got invited to meet Harry. I didn't fangirl or anything. I was just genuinely excited. Not for me, but for Em. 

"Of course I will." I smiled.

 

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