Meet Me In America

Time to leave England...with One Direction? Since becoming their photographer I have been arrested, kidnapped, and I fell in love. So what will happen when we tour the great ol' United States of America? Let's just say, it's not what you expect. All I know is that I'm going to get down and dirty with the stars and stripes. So, Mr. Horan will we meet again in America because I'm only saying two words to that restraining order. Screw it.

{Sequel to Meet Me In Battersea Park}


18. Frat Boys & Sororities

Sorry for the short chapter, I'm writing three stories right now :) please bare with me..xx

Since yesterday Niall and I couldn't keep our hands off each other. Having no restraining order was the best feeling in the world. The ring on my finger sparkled in the sunlight as we drove to the signing in Atlanta. As we continued through the city we stopped quickly at a pizza shop to get something to eat. 

We all walked in with Paul and Eric and were greeted by loud cheering as tables of people stared at the television planted on the wall. They were all watching a football game and not English football. 

"What is that?" Louis' eyes scrunched together as he tried to make out the game going on the screen. 

"That's called football," I said as we all sat around a table. 

"That it is not bloody football," said Niall. 

"No, here in America football is called soccer. This is American football." 

"I don't understand," said Harry. 

I was about to explain further but I gave up and we all grabbed a piece of pizza off the aluminium tray. Every so often the shop would cheer with noise as one of the teams scored a goal? No. Touchdown? Yeah, I think that's right. 

"What are the teams?" Louis asked, he was still trying to figure out the physics of American football. 

"Um, excuse me," I tapped a blonde girl over the shoulder and she smiled at me. "What are the teams?" 

"Alabama and the University of fucking Georgia! GO BULLDOGS!" She yelled and the shop burst with noise. 

"Does that answer your question," I smiled at Louis. 

"Sure does," he laughs. 

"Oh my God! One Direction!?" A group of girls walked to our table. All blondes, well fake blondes, and in pink. Pink everywhere, like the color threw up on all of them. "Can we have a picture?" 

Paul and Eric took their places, making sure the girls didn't get to friendly as all the boys stood up and took pictures with the girls. Eric gave me my camera and I took pictures of them as well. 

"Thank you!" They all spoke like pink robot zombies. It made me want to vomit. 

"Sure thing, babe," said Zayn and they giggled. 

"Are you here for the football game?" Louis asked, still on his soccer verses football rant. 

"The football game of course. We all go to the University of Georgia in Athens. We came to Atlanta for shopping," they all smiled. "We are a sorority."

"Sorority?" Liam asked. 

"A group of girls in Uni," I said as I crossed my arms. "Like a club." 

"Um, yea," said the main blonde one. Their leader. "Alpha Chi Omega."

"And we are Beta Sigma Beta," said a guy as he appeared behind the Blonde Leader. "Their boyfriends."

"Alright," I said giving my camera back to Eric. "Time to go." 

"I agree," said Paul. 

"Nice talking to you all," I said as I made sure the boys were leaving. 

"Bye Brits," said the fraternity leader. 

As I turned to leave I could hear the continued conversation behind me. 

"Shut up, Josh," said the Blonde Leader. "They are famous."

"We are famous around here," he said. 

I rolled my eyes as Eric followed me and I was the last one in the car. 

"That was intense," said Liam. 

"That's the way sororities and frats work around here," I said. 

"Frats?" Harry asked. 

"Fraternities. A girl's version of sorority. They are university royalty," I buckled my seat belt as Paul started the car and pulled onto the road. 

"I will never get used to the South," said Harry. 

"Neither will I and I've been here a couple of times." I looked out the window as I felt Niall's arm tighten around my waist. I looked up at him and smiled. 

Then we made our way to the signing were tons of hopeful Georgian girls were waiting for their chance to meet the five famous boys that were worth more than any sorority or fraternity. 

Okay, 1} please do not think I'm bashing sororities or frats. I'm part of a sorority and and I love my sisters. Just this is how some sororities work and that's unfortunate. Frats are usually better :) 2} I'm not sure if England has sororities and frats so I made the boys act they weren't sure what they were. I know they know what soccer is, but I added that so I can add the Georgia Bulldogs cheerleader to introduce the teams. 3} I'm not a football [American] type of person. Soccer is where it's at ;)

Alright, I'll shut up now :) 

Thanks for reading and liking, leaving comments, and adding to your favorites. Love you all you gorgeous people! mwah!!

much love, Morgan .xx

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