Get Outta My Head

Rosalie has no idea what will happen when she becomes close with One Direction. Will they just be friends? Or will one of the boys fall for Rosalie? Read this exciting fan fiction to find out!
First fan fic, but I'm an experienced writer, enjoy.


6. This could be something...

(Sorry I haven't updated in a while!)

Rosalie's POV:

I quickly used my hotel key to open the musty red door. It creaked open and I cringed. I absolutely hated that sound, but ignored it. Grabbing my royal blue suitcase, I glanced in my closet to try to find the cutest outfits possible. I was about to grab a pair of my black high-waisted shorts when my phone buzzed. I sighed and plopped on my bed to look at it. "Hey, when do you think you will be coming to our place? xx, Liam" I smiled, but then frowned. They must have gotten on my phone and added their numbers. I was pretty sure that they meant it with a good intention. I quickly replied that I would be there in about an hour. Returning to my closet, I stroked my imaginary goatee, wondering what would look the best on me. I chose my best outfits and put them in the front of my suitcase where I could quickly pick them out. Realizing that I needed to shower so I could see the boys again ASAP, I took one of my favorite outfits that I always got complimented on. Grinning wildly, I took the perfect outfit to the bathroom, quickly got undressed, and hopped into the shower. I was not the kind of person to take short showers. It took me about 25 minutes. I still had a while to do my hair and get freshened up. 

After I got dressed, I brushed my teeth, put moisturizer on my face, applied mascara and lip gloss, and dried my hair. My long locks reached farther than the middle of my back and were very, very stubborn. It took about 20 minutes to dry and style my pine straw straight hair into a beautiful messy sock bun. I was proud of it. Snatching my laptop, I squirted on my perfume and darted out the door, my gleaming smile never leaving my face.

The car ride seemed like foreverr. I really wanted to see the boys. 30 minutes later, I arrived at the beautiful, ginormous brown house after Liam texted me directions. "Im here!" I texted all of them. A few seconds later, 5 beautiful boys came out of the door. I hopped out of my car and gave them a smile. "Hey!" I exclaimed. "Hey!" Liam replied. "How is your head?" I had completely forgotten about my injury. "Great!" I chirped. Out of nowhere, they had all given me a big bear hug. I stood there for two seconds, a little shocked, but then hugged them back. "Glad to have another member to our family.” Niall said, grinning at me. I blushed and smiled back. “So, let’s show you around the house!” I nodded and followed them into the dream house.

Niall's POV:

She seemed nice. Her hair had been done pretty well. I bet all of the boys had already considered flirting with her, but I wanted to wait until I saw what she was like, even though I had already learned a lot from talking for hours at Starbucks. She was grinning wildly, like it would never leave her face. She was bubbly and had obviously chosen a nice outfit, but once she got to know us, she will be wearing sweatpants and a T-shirt all of the time. But, I couldn't blame her, she was trying to make an impression on one of the biggest boy bands in the world. Who wouldn't? "So." she said. "You guys live here?" I could tell she was astonished because her bright blue orbs became wide when she walked into our house. "Yep" I replied simply. She nodded and we took her around the rest of the house.

Louis's POV:

I liked this girl. After spending a few hours with her, I could tell me and the boys would become great friends with her. She was very pretty, and had long brown hair and bright blue eyes, which complimented her tan complexion. "So, do you have any sort of job?" I asked. She nodded. "I am a model, and I have been running my own magazine that Vogue sponsored for me." She smiled and I could tell she was proud of it. The boys nodded, clearly impressed. "What is it called?" asked Harry in his low voice. She sat up a little higher. "True colors. Wanna look?" I nodded and she went to her Long Champ purse to fetch the latest copy. I widened my eyes. "Wow." was all I could stutter out. The pages were filled with beautiful pages, each with its own theme. One of them was in a field with long blades of grass, and there she was on her knees with flowers. "Great photography." Zayn added. She gleamed. "I am a photographer myself, and I have always wanted a magazine. It is sorta like Pintrest." She flipped through the magazine and showed us the pages with fashion tips, outfit ideas, and crafts. "Yeah, not so appealing to men." she giggled. Yawning, she put it back in her purse. "Wanna watch a movie?" she pulled out The House At The End Of The Street, smiling. "I don't have the courage to watch this alone." We all agreed. 

Rosalie's POV:

I smiled. This was fun, but my face sure hurt from grinning so much. I flopped down on the huge L shaped couch and Louis plopped on my left. Niall quickly sat to my right. I flushed a little, but continued to put the disk in. Liam turned off the lights. Before the movie begun, I raced to my purse to get out my gummies. "Gummies, anyone?" They looked at me and laughed. "Sorry, I am a fatass!" she said giggling. "Thank the lord for high metablolism!" I could feel Niall looking at me. I knew he likes a girl who could eat like him. But this was just me. 

The movie was scary. I have never done well with scary movies. I screamed and dug my head into Niall's chest, but soon retracted when I saw that the boys were staring at me. Flushing, I tried to regain my courage, but five minutes later I screamed again and dove into Louis. He laughed, and I did too. I decided to stay there when he put his arm around me. Ya know, this could be something.

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