Newsagent Girl (One Direction FanFiction)

*FINISHED* Avery Blue is just a normal 18 year old. She has a average job. Newsagent Girl. Lives on her own. Goes to school. But this average 18 year old is hiding a big secret. No one knows. No one ever will. What if a certain worldwide known boyband named... One Direction come along? Will the truth behind her last name be revealed? Zayn. He's now head over heels for Avery but she just rejects. What is the reason behind this? Find out 'coz the book is better than the blurb...


3. 'It's me'


I looked at him, shocked that he decided to show up. Then again, he didn't know I worked here. I shrugged it off. Taking my eyes off his face, I decided to look at the other four. They took their hoods down. For a moment there was silence. Jack Wills hood even covered his ears. Then a sigh of relief. We just stood there in awkward silence... Like really awkward... It was awkward. Evie had gone to get frappaccinos for me and her so in the shop it was me and five boys.

"Baby you light up my world like nobody else,

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed,

But when you smile at the ground it aint hard to tell,

You don't kno-ow.

You don't know you're beautifu-u-ul,

You don't know you're beautif-u-ul,

That's what makes you beautiful!"

Evie's phone rang. Even more awkward as the boys' burst into laughter. I raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing. Just pick up the phone." The one with curls chuckled. His dimples showing. I only had a left side dimple. I picked Evie's phone up, not bothering to look at the caller ID. I know Evie's gonna like kill me for this but it could be an emargancy!

"Hi Evie..." I recognised the voice. Daniel. Evie's boyfriend. He was soooooo sweet. These guys were rare.

"We need to talk... about our relationship...I just don't think we're right for each other.. Sorry. It's over." I couldn't help but let a tear escape my eye. He was breaking up with her! Well... that's what he thinks. He's actually sorta breaking up with me... 'coz he's saying all this to me. Get it? No? Okay. You don't need to.

"WHAT?! IT'S ALL THAT CASSIDY BANKS FAULT ISN'T IT?! I ALWAYS KNEW YOU LIKED HER! YOU KNOW WHAT?! YOU WEREN'T THAT GOOD ANYWAY!!!" I yelled furiously into the phone. He can't. He just can't. It'll break my best f- no not best friend- sister's heart. I think of Evie as a sister from another mother. "Oh... It's Avery. Stay the fuck out of our lives from now on." I hung up.

"W-Was that... Daniel?" I heard Evie's familiar voice whisper. I turned around. She bit her lip to stop her from crying. But the tears fell silently. I nodded, pulling her into a hug.

"I'm so so so sorry." I whispered as she cried onto my shirt. Someone cleared their throat. Making me look up. It was green hood.

"ZAYN!" a guy with hazel eyes whacked green hood. Zayn? Where have I heard that before? I told Evie to go and have some ice cream. She nodded. But just as she got to the door, she stopped. Turning around, she took a good look at the five teenagers.

"Avery? What is One Direction doing in this shop?" She asked, wide eyed. THAT'S WHERE I RECOGNISED THEM FROM! But wait... if One direction were here... Louis Tomlinson was. My secret could come out. I bit my lip and looked at Evie. She had the same expression on.

I wasn't really a big fan of One Direction. I liked their music and all. Now they're in the place I worked. LOUIS TOMLINSON was in my workplace. I had to get out of here fasssttt! I looked at Evie and she nodded, giving me my phone.

"Yeah we're One direction. You noticed!" I think... Zayn said. I took one last glance at them. At Louis. Then I fled. Ran as fast as my legs could. I felt someone following closley behind me.


I soon came to a empty alleyway which I ran in. The person following hadn't stopped. I'm sure it's a robber or rapist or something like that.

I tripped over something on the ground and fell face first. A hand caught my wristand flipped me over so my back was on the ground. Someone was now ontop of me... sort of. The person had both his hands on either side of me. I was trapped. I began to scream.


"SHHHHH... It's me... no need to fuckin' swear." A familiar british accent spoke.

"Who's 'me'?"


"Why the heck did ya follow me?! AND GET OFF." I pushed him off. I groaned as I noticed my shirt was muddy. UGH. EARLY LAUNDRY DAY.










Heyyya pineapples! Here's ya chap! THE BOYS' ARE IN!

Why do you guys think Avery ran away? Why is she so nervous near Louis?

Maybe postin another chap today...



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