Whatever Happens

Julia and Emma finally got tickets to the One Direction concert and got to know the band. they got opportunities to be the bend's bffs. her friends join the happiness, and all of them get to star going out with the guys in the band. but the question is, is that a good thing? or a bad thing? this is a book full of life's ups and downs.


5. Moving


Julia’s P.O.V.

As we got home, I see Emma, Harry, Louis, Liam, and Zayn laughing. Yay! Emma and Harry made up! They all turn to face us, and all of them soon start with the suspicion that Niall and I are dating.

          “Julia, corner!” Emma says as she starts pulling me over to an empty corner, “Are you and Niall dating?”

          “Yes, didn’t you notice?”

          “Well, I did notice, but how about”- she’s interrupted.

          “I caught him cheating on me with this girl, and well, I broke up with him.” I say looking down.

          “It’s going to be okay, you’ll get over him,” Emma says as she touches my arm being meaningful.

          “No, I’m totally over it, it’s just that there’s a spider right next to your foot.” I say.

          “Ha-ha,” Emma says looking down, “Oh My Gosh! There actually is!”

          We go back to the hang out zone. Harry’s phone starts ringing.

          “I’m sorry, I have got to take this” he says.

          After a while he comes back with not such a happy face.

          “Guys, I think we have a problem.”

          “What is it Harry, is there something wrong with Molly?” Niall jokes.

          “Don’t kid about Molly Niall, but no, it’s our host, she wants us out of the house, and the bad news is, all the hotels are fully booked because of Christmas, and our only option is going back to England.” Harry says.

          “No!” I scream, “You guys can stay here! We have room! And when the girls come back, we’ll find a way!”

          “That’s awesome! So I guess we should go get our stuff in the house and come back! But Julia, you really have five extra rooms? Even if your sister is here?” asked Harry.

          “Well my sister is in the visitor’s room and there are 3 extra rooms.” I say, “We’ll work this out!”

*About 20 minutes later*

          The guys come back with their suitcases.

          “Okay, so let’s go upstairs and I’ll show you the rooms you can be in.” I said. We started going up the stairs. When we got there, Niall waited for me to show the rooms and went straight into mine (it wasn’t an option), and Louis straight into Emma’s (It also wasn’t an option). Harry went into Floriane’s room, Liam went straight into Rachel’s room, and Zayn went straight into Erica’s room.

          I got into my room to find Niall waiting for me.

          “I’ll empty my wardrobe for you.” I said.

          “No need, I’ll just keep my clothes in my suitcase.” Niall said being sweet.

          “No, really, I really need to, especially because I was being lazy to fold my clothes and put it into the drawer; I only keep my dresses in there, really.” I opened the drawer and started taking some shirts off hooks and folding them into the drawer.

          “Let me help you with that then.” Niall said.

          “Okay, just wait a minute I’ll just go ask Emma something.”

          I got into Emma’s room and asked Louis.

          “Does Niall often volunteer to help someone fold their clothes or something like that?” I ask.

          “No, he usually just ignores the person who asked.” Louis said.

          “Then, there’s something wrong with Niall.” I said as we all started laughing.

          After all of us were done settling down, we all went downstairs. Some of the boys were trying to “explore” the house, as they were going to stay there for a while.

          “I guess we ran out of milk.” Emma says as she drinks the last bit of milk.

          “Let’s go to the store then!” Louis said.

          “Can I come?” Asked Zayn.

          “What about me?” Added Liam.

          “And me?” Said Harry.

          “I guess we’re all going to the store!” Louis said, “Would you like to come Julia?”

          “No thanks; I still have to find out which room Niall got lost in.” I answered.

          “Okay, have a great time finding him.”

          After they left I heard some guitar playing and went upstairs. I found my secret room’s door open. I go in to see the hallway painted in quarter, eighth, and sixteenth notes. I get into the room to see Niall playing the guitar. Memories flood back from when I used to come here to express my feelings when I was feeling sad or depressed.

          “Didn’t you see all the signs that said ‘keep out’ or ‘don’t come in’ and stuff like that?” I said.

          “Well, I did, but that just made me want to get in more.” He said, “And still, why do you have so many instruments here?”

          “’Cause sometimes I like to come in and stare at them for no reason,” I said.

          “That’s just weird.” He answers.

          “That’s not the reason you dumb head!” I said, “I like to play them to express my feelings!”

          “Let’s see.” He says holding the guitar in front of him.

          I ignore the acoustic guitar and grabbed the electric guitar and closed the door. I played this song I made up in my mind at that exact moment,  it sounded like, I’m angry, so don’t mess with me.

          “Wow! That was awesome!” He says.

          “Thanks! Now can you please get out of the room?” I say, angered.

          “What do you mean?” He asks.

          “I said I only play when I express my feelings!”

          “You really mean that!”

          “What do you think?”

          “Are you mad at something?”

          “Nooo, it’s just the reason that you got into the room only Emma and I are supposed to know it exists!” I say screaming.

          Niall grabs me by the arm and gives me a restarting kiss. I melt in his arms. The next thing I remember is being fever, in bed, with a really bad headache. 

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