Nobody Compares

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Addison Holcomb and Emma Anderson's life get flipped when Emma's uncle asks if they want to come study in London England... What happens in London?!



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-----------------------------------------------------------------------*Addison's P.O.V*--------------------------------------------------------------------  "Wait, what!? Paul is your Uncle? I think I just peed myself! I yelled completely in shock. Why didn't I know this before? Well, maybe I did.   The boys burst out laughing. I covered my face with my hands. 

"Dee! Chill, god..." Emma said resting her hand on my shoulder. 

'You know how much I hate it when people call me that. What's your problem? Nice of you to make me feel better.' I thought, frustrated and humiliated.

  "Sorry..." I whispered. I didn't feel like talking to anyone. I felt so stupid. I could not believe I just did that in front of One Direction for god's sake. I just wanted to curl up in a ball.

  I went and sat down by myself, hoping Em would come sit beside me. And not with her uncle. I wanted to tell her something.

  I looked out the window and watched the airport, and the clouds moving slowly past. I wanted the plane to take off already.

  It wasn't very long before I heard someone sit down beside me. I turned my head to the side expecting to see Em but when I had turned far enough to see the shoes, it was not Emma.  

I didn't really want to talk to anyone right now, considering I had just made the biggest fool of myself in front of five of the most famous people on earth, who I was technically in love with. Not to mention they laughed...   So, instead of looking at him, I just turned back to the window.  

"Hey, you alright? Did we do anything wrong?" Zayn asked resting his hand on my knee.

  I flinched slightly. He's was touching me. I had wanted to meet him for a year and a half. Now i finally had that chance and I wasn't even talking to him. 'Stupid. stupid, stupid, stupid.' I told myself. 'Look at him!'   I thought for a minute. 'Okay. Addi. Keep your cool. What if he doesn't even care. Maybe he's just making sure that your not mad at him and the boys so Paul won't get them in trouble.'   'Don't get your hopes up.' I reminded myself.  

"Yes, I'm fine. Thank you." I said, still not looking at him. Instead, I looked at the seat in front of me.

  "Then what's the matter?" It seemed as if he actually cared. But I just met him... What the hell....?

  "Nothing. It's just... " I sighed. "Nothing." I stopped myself. Was I just about to confess something to him? Why? I barely know him and all I do know is what the media makes him out to be.   How could I trust him yet?

  "Okay. If you say so, but you can trust me. If you ever need to talk." He smiled at me and I looked up and gave a small smile back.   "I'm sure you don't want me to stay here, so I'll go get Emma for you." He kissed me on the cheek, stood up and walked off.  

"Thanks." I said quietly. But on the inside I was screaming. I did want him to stay. I wanted to get to know him better. Ugh! Why didn't I say anything!? Why was i being such an idiot?




"Hey Addi...... I need to talk to you." Emma whispered as she grabbed my wrist and led me to the teeny tiny kitchen on the plane.   I don't even think you could call it a kitchen. It had a microwave, a mini fridge and a little counter.  

"Em, save it" I said in a hurt tone, when we were alone.

  "Addi, just hear me out..." Emma pleaded, looking at me with those big ocean blue eyes. How could I resist at least listening to her. She was my best friend.

  "Fine start talking" I snapped, not meaning for it to sound as rude as it did.

  -------------------------------------------------------------------------*Emma's P.O.V*------------------------------------------------------------------- "Fine start talking" She snapped at me.

  "Addison, I know I didn't come sit with you after I, rather rudely, made that comment..." I tried to explain to her, and apologize.

  "Yeah, I know" she said rather coldly, cutting me off, but letting me continue.  

"I'm sorry... I should have stood up for you.  And, I was going to sit with you when that kid with the quiff... Zayn right?!" I asked her.   I think he likes her but, you never know. He probably has a really sexy girlfriend who's a famous model.  

 "Yes it is Zayn..." She was cut off by the door flying open and hitting me in the face.

  "Oh my fucking god!" I yelled. My nose hurt so badly. Addi could tell because I never swore... LIKE EVER.  

"SHIT!" The boy who hit me with the door said under his breath. He sounded like he was in more pain than I was. But as I looked up I noticed he wasn't harmed in the least. Niall. stood in front of me while blood gushed from my nose. I could tell he was trying to figure out what to do.



Ha! Silly Niall! Why would you do that?  Sorry it's bad, just an amateur over here. :D But thank you for reading it anyways!  Follow the co-authors on twitter; @Paige_Krizan and @Emily98Gates(Me!). Feedback and Follow please!<3 Xxx

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