Forbiddingly Seeing You and One Direction

"Are you still mad at me?" Dylan asks.

I shake my head and smile.

"Good. Then I can do this without you yelling at me."
He says. He kisses me. Now that neither of us was shocked or surprised. It was beautiful. It was like it was my first kiss.

One of a kind.
Like that one dime in a stack of pennies. Only to me, it was priceless. Like it'd never happen again.
But stories about a princess and a prince falling in love NEVER have happy endings.

This is no Romeo and Juliet story, mainly because no one dies in the end but mostly because I never wanted to be like this in the first place.

This is the story of an ordinary boy and and ordinary girl but in unordinary propositions.

This is a story about being sneaky, smart, young, and of royal families. This is about ending a stone-aged war, sneaking in castles in the night, wanting to be normal, going undercover, but most of all this is the story of us. By us I mean Dylan, 1 Direction, and me.

Hi, I'm Kayla. When I was just six my mom told me the story of why the Lordax Kingdom (my kingdom) and the Dalmanac Kingdom have been at war. Now it's up to me and Dylan. Oh and One Direction, to stop the war.


11. Royally Haunting Us

Chapter 10
Royally Haunting Us

"They're all over Nando's!" Harry exclaimed. "I over heard them telling each other that they saw you there with a security camera in the parking lot."

We should have never stopped at Nando's in the first place! Although I could hear Niall mentally saying in his head 'Why? Why Nando's?'.

"What are we going to do?" I ask Dylan quietly to keep from crying. I didn't want to leave these guys. Even though I'd know them for only 3 days, they felt like family. Wait a minuet. Something's not right here.

"Guys when I was in the hospital, how long was I asleep?" I asked them.

"1 week and 4 days," Niall announced.

Louis punched him on the shoulder. "Niall," he hissed.

I looked back at them in disbelief. Why didn't they tell me? They could have already had the plan in action if it weren't for my stupidity! So I've known them for 2 weeks huh? No wonder the guards are looking for me now. Gosh, I feel so stupid. I held back the tears that threatened to fall. I didn't want the boys to think of me as a coward.

"Why didn't you guys tell me?" I asked softly. Looking down.

"We didn't want you to feel bad," Louis said.

"We could've already solved this problem!" I exclaimed. Anger filled the sadness I had. Making me forget to hold back the tears. "I'm so stupid! I shouldn't have ran away! I should've just stayed put and not have been such a coward!"

"I shouldn't have said I didn't like you," Dylan says. Trying to sound calm. Even though I knew he was mad.

I look at him. His usual cocky self was elsewhere. His expression was serious. Just one look at him made me realize how stupid I was being right now. He was just as scared and worried as I was. I hugged him. Feeling safe again. Like the night I was in the cave.
All the boys began to join us in one big giant group hug. Sarah hugged my legs.

We can get through this, I tell myself. We just have to work together. Like when we needed to get my stuff. That reminded me, why didn't Dylan get his things when we made that plan like he said he would? I shrugged mentally.

Dylan whispered in my ear.

"We can get through this Kayla. We'll be alright. I have a plan,"

Uh oh. I don't like the tone of his voice. Whenever he says he has a plan, it usually back fires and we just end up digging deeper into a hole we can't get out of.



So I'm walking down the street, with a purple dress that looks like it came from a little kids dress up box, I'm wearing so much eyeshadow I have to force my eyes up, and I'm holding Dylan's hand. Dylan is wearing the fake mustache we got and is borrowing one of Zayn'a shirts. His converse were replaced with ugly looking dress shoes and my Vans became high heels. He was holding Sarah's hand. Sounds pretty normal right? It's not.

His plan, we got to a hotel. Oh right did I mention what the boys are doing? They get to drive there while we have to walk. Why? There wasn't enough room in their car. So we stay at the hotel till the guards leave and then go back. Innocent enough.

We finally get to the hotel. The boys beat us there. No surprise. Cheaters, I thought. Only Liam was outside though. The boys probably already had a room and Liam was out there to tell us what room it was.

"Hey guys! You finally made it!" Liam exclaims. I just roll my eyes. "It's room 333," he says.

"But Liam! That's the most haunted hotel room in London!" I complain. Did I mention that I live in London?

"Oh don't worry Kayla," Liam says. "That's just a myth. There is no such thing as ghosts." He says.

No such things as ghosts! That's like saying that Santa Claus, Unicorns or Unicows aren't real! Or that Crayola uses toxic crayons! Oh I want to slap this boy. He ruins my imagination. Sorry. Spongebob moment.

"Whatever," I say. "But when you can't find you phone in the morning, don't blame me." I prance into the hotel lobby. Forgetting that I have high heels on I almost break my ankles. It reminds me of an episode of Ridiculousness.

Before I even make it to the room, my heels are off and half the eyeshadow on my face was washed off by the sweat on my face. I had to walk up a lot of stairs but I finally reach the room. Dylan told me elevator was broken.

When I opened the hotel room door I see all the boys and Sarah having a pillow fight. Well all except Niall and Louis. Louis was eating carrots from the fridge while Niall, no doubt, was ordering room service. Dylan wasn't either. Probably still climbing up the stairs. Liam was getting some clothes from their house for Sarah. We had forgotten to.

"What took you so long?" Niall asked after hanging the phone up.

"I took the stairs because Dylan told me the elevator was broken." I replied.

"The elevators not broken!" Niall laughed. "Dylan you jerk!"

"Dylan!" I exclaimed. "You made me walk up over 100 flights of stairs!"

"Your the one who fell for it," Dylan said. Appearing from under the bed.



I looked at the clock which read: 7:32 P.M. The boys were no where in site. They said they needed to have a 'boys night out' if that even existed. But in their world, I'm pretty sure it does. Now it was just me and Sarah. I liked it like that though. No boys to look after.

Suddenly the doors burst open. 6 boys holding Nerf guns appear. Aiming and ready to fire. Guess I spoke too soon. The boys had an extra gun in a bag in front of them so I took advantage.

Like a ninja, I leaped to the bag and pulled the gun out. Rolling backwards back to Sarah, who hid behind me as I stood up. My gun was a rapid fire. I'm guessing they were saving this incase I was being all ninja like, as I was doing now.

"Put the guns down and no one gets hurt." I say pointing the gun at Dylan then at someone else.

They obediently, sit their guns on the floor.

"Now, put your hands up." I say again.

They do as I say. I give Sarah the gun and she points it at the boys as I did. I grab some four sheets off the bed and walked towards the bed. I wrap one sheet around Liam, Harry, and Zayn's legs and tied them together. They struggled to get their legs out but I went to boarding school. It's like jail only you learn and tie complicated knots.

I did the same with Dylan, Niall, and Louis. I do the same with their hands as well. I got Duck tape and put it over their mouths. i closed the door. Then I walked over to the now sheet less bed and sat down. I grabbed a magazine that I brought with me and began to read.

I could hear the boys muffled cries. But the duck tape blocked most of the noise out. The quiet lasted for a while until I heard a bump. I looked over at the boys. They were having staring contests. It obviously wasn't them.

I heard it again and looked at Sarah. She was laying on the bed next to me asleep. The Nerf gun still in her hands. I heard Louis start to laugh. So this was them trying to scare me?

I walked over to Louis and ripped the duck tape off his mouth. He screamed in pain.

"Ow!" He yelled. "What was that for?!"

"For trying to scare me," I replied. Throwing the duck tape to the side.

"I was laughing coz Niall was tickling me!" Louis defended.

I walked over to Niall and ripped the duck tape off his mouth.

"I didn't tickle Lou!" He screamed. "I can't! My arms tied!"

"Then who did it?" I ask.
"Forget it. You guys are obviously trying to fool me," I grab some pajamas and go to the bathroom to put them on. Once I do, I walk back to the bed and start reading the magazine again.

I didn't know I had fallen asleep. But when I wake up the boys are not there. Crap! I should've put duck tape back on Louis's mouth. Since he eats carrots he's probably got teeth just like a rabbit. He was probably able to gnaw right through the sheets!

I look to my right to see Sarah was moved and replacing her spot is a sleeping Dylan. Sarah was asleep between us. I heard the bumping noise again. Those boys. They can't scare me. I curled up next to Sarah and soon fell asleep again.



I wake up to Sarah grabbing on to me. The lights are off and everyone is in the same bed as us. There are 2 beds. Why are they all in this one?

"What's wrong Sarah?" I ask her.

"I'm scared." She says.

Niall was laying next to me. I whispered to him: "Why don't you guys go sleep on the other bed?"

"Well, we started hearing that bumping noise a-again. A-at first it was just me, Harry, and Louis in the o-other bed. But then the n-noises started and Harry moved so Louis moved. Then it was just me over there so I m-moved," he said. He sounded really scared. Maybe they weren't making those noises. I remembered that we were in a haunted room. Of course! It was the ghosts telling us to leave!

I saw the refrigerator door open. It was probably Louis getting some more carrots.

"Hey Lou," I say. "Can you grab me a drink?" I ask him.

"Yah sure, what do you want?" He asks. Poking his head up from the bed.

"If your not at the fridge then who is?" I ask.

They all turn to look at me.

"Run!" I yelp and pick Sarah up.

Everyone gets up and races for the door. To the lobby.
I slap a 50 dollar bill on the counter and run as fast as I can to the boys' car. We all hop in close the doors and look them as fast as we can. I do roll call.

"Louie?" I ask.
"Here." Louis says.

"Niall?" I say.
"Here." He replies.






Okay so everyone is here. That's good.

So that night I fell asleep. Wrapped in Dylan's arms in the back of the boys' car. With Sarah wrapped in my arms. At least his plan didn't back fire too bad. If anything, the hole we've been digging ourselves in, just got smaller.



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