One Direction Stranded

Liam, a boy from One Direction, gets stranded on an island with the rest of the band. They are there all alone, with no help, away from there careers and families. They have nothing, and have to find their own food. Will they survive? Will Liam go mad? Favorite and read for lots of new chapters! Oh, and btw, this story has cuss words and may have inappropriate scenes.


11. Zayn's birthday

I woke up and rubbed my eyes. "Morning," I said after my big yawn and stretch.

Zayn smiled and jumped up. "Guys! You know what day it is, right?!" He was laughing.

"The day we all die," Louis said gloomily.

"Fuck, Louis!" Niall spat. "Don't talk like that!"

"Hey! Niall!" I said. "LANGUAGE!"

"Oh like you don't cuss!" Niall said to me.

"He doesn't, stupid," Louis said lamely.

"Louis, No need to call each other stupid," I said.

"Maybe some other people are stupid..." Louis smirked.

"You know what?" Niall said. "You-"

"IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!" Zayn interrupted.

Silence. You could hear the crickets. Like thirty seconds went on before Harry broke the silence.

"How the hell could we forget?!" Harry said, slapping his palm against his forehead.

"Language," I whispered.

"You forgot because we don't have a calender or anything," Zayn said, sitting back down. He rubbed his beard, which was now growing back, being none of us had shaved in four days.

"Well," Louis spoke. "What do you want for your birthday?"

Zayn sighed. "To get out of here."

An idea crept into my head. It was probably a really bad idea, but we could give it a shot. "Maybe we could try to climb the highest tree or something and get some signal on our phone and call 911."

"Could work," Niall said, shrugging his shoulder. He bit into a banana he found last night.

"Ok," Zayn said, olive colored skin glinting in the sun. "How about we get on each other's backs. Strongest to lightest or whatever."

"I'm pretty strong," I said.

"You're on the bottom."

"I'm short," laughed Louis.

Soon we figured out the order. Me on the bottom, then Harry, the Zayn, then Niall then Louis.

We all ran to a tall tree. I squatted down, as Harry climbed onto my arms, then Zayn, then Louis.

Let me tell you, when I stood up, they were HEAVY! "Hold the phone up and get some bars!" I yelled as my knees wobbled.

"I see your knees wobbling," Harry said, looking down at me.

"Yeah..." I grumbled, trying to keep from falling.

"Probably what you look like after you and Danielle have s-"

"HARRY STYLES!" I yelled, almost falling over. 

He laughed. I heard Louis yell from the top, "No bars!"

I instantly laid down, making everyone topple off. I laughed.

"Worse birthday ever," Zayn muttered as he brushed dirt off his clothes.

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