My best friends One direction

What happens when a thirteen year old girl meets One direction? She becomes one of their best friends of course!! Madi is a regular girl, until 1D shows up at her house and asks for her help. What will she do? Might contain swear words, and scary scenes.


47. Chapter 47

Liam's POV-

A scream like no other wakes me in the middle of the night. My eyes open, and Madi is screaming, in her sleep. It must be around four in the morning. She screams louder, and the others wake up. She grips my arm, her scream choking into a sob. She wails once more, and shoots up. Her hair fell out of the messy bun, and sticking to her neck and forehead. I see the sweat glistening on her face, and her arms.

"It's okay Madi," Niall says, rubbing her arm. Somehow Louis and Niall switched spots in the night. She covers her mouth, starting to cry. She falls into my lap, and Niall scoots closer.

"It was only a dream Mads," I murmur, patting down her hair.

"I know. Because you guys are still here." She wails. She takes Niall's hand, and hugs him close.

"Niall was the only one that was killed. Because we were friends. I lied about the others. B-but you told him we were really close," Madi stutters. Niall holds her close, as the horrible dream fades away into reality.

"I'm here, Madi. I'll never leave you."

"Th-the worst part, the worst part is, I could've died instead. But you wouldn't let me." She cries, and rubs her eyes. The rest of the boys huddle close, but Niall's got it.

"I'll go get her come hot chocolate?" I say, getting up.

"Madi, please don't cry. I hate seeing you cry. Please, wipe your tears. I'm here. I'm right here. It's okay, shhhhh." Niall coos, as Madi calms down. When I come back in with her mug, she's fast asleep, Niall and her cuddling. She has one little hand on her pillow, the other had an iron grip on Niall's hand. I set it down, and crawl under the covers.
"Anybody awake?" I whisper.

"Me," Harry calls.

"That scared the shit out of me," I say, taking a sip of her cocoa.

"Same. I can't believe that she has those dreams, and haven't told us." Harry's sentence drifts, and I hear him yawn.

"Maybe we should. . . Harry?" I ask, looking over. The curly haired boy was fast asleep. Now it's just me and my thoughts.


Madi's POV-

I wake up, the sun just rising through the windows in Liam's room. One of my hands was in Niall's, the other has a fistful of Liam sleeping shirt. I immediately let go of both, and look at my arms. No scratches. No scars, or blood from my dream last night. For once, after I woke everyone up last night, I fell into a deep sleep, no dreams. Niall stirs, but doesn't wake. Harry sits up though, and shakes out his curls.

"Morning," I say. Harry jumps, and I swear he stopped breathing. He puts his hand over his heart, and takes a couple deep breaths.

"Oh my gosh Madi. You scared me bad," he says.

"I can see that," I half laugh. He crawls over Niall, and scoots me over. Liam rolls over in his sleep, so Harry fits in.

"I heard you last night. you okay?" He asks, pulling me into a hug. I smell his cologne, still on him from last night.

"Yeah. For the first time, in, like three nights, I slept without a bad dream," I murmur, feeling someone else stir on our line of mattresses.

"Really?" He asks, looking at me. I pull on one of his curls, giggling as it springs.

"Yep. Did you know that I love playing with your hair?" I say. He rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, I figured. Everyone is obsessed with it."

"Can I straighten it?" I ask, sitting up. Harry groans, but gets up. I cheer, quietly, and follow him out of the room.

"I have to shower today anyway," he mumbles, plopping onto a kitchen stool. I plug in my straightener, and take out hairspray.

"Now, I need a before and after picture," I say, pulling out my iPod. Harry cheekily grins, and I snap the picture. Once my straightener is hot, I take a handful of his curls.

"This hurts me more than it will hurt you, Harold," I say, giggling.

"I doubt it," Harry grumbles, crossing his arms


"Done!" I say, taking out my iPod. He frowns, as I take the picture.I hear a door creak, and a sleepy Louis comes out.

"Madi? Are you- Whoa. Nice look Hazz," he laughs, coming closer.

"I know right? I'm sending this picture to Lou," I quickly press send, as Harry swipes for my iPod.

"No! I don't want her seeing this!" Harry hops off his chair. I squeal, and sprint. Harry thunders after me, as I open Liam's bedroom door. I dive onto the beds, landing on Niall and Zayn.

"Ow!!" Niall shreaks, pushing me off of him. Harry follows, landing on Niall too.

"Ow! What the hell?!" He yells, looking around. Ben wakes up, looking sleepy but finds it funny.

"Dude, Harry. What is wrong with your hair?" Liam asks, pulling on a piece. It's at least  a forth inch longer than before.

"Madi straightened it. It's bad. I'm going to shower, so I can have my curly hair back," He says, getting off Niall.

"Food?" Niall yawns, pulling me to my feet.

"Sure," I mumble. I really don't want to, but I follow Niall out. He tosses me a poptart packet, but I put it on the counter.

"I think that I'll have some strawberries," I say, pulling out the package.Niall looks at me, but nods. He takes a bite of my poptart packet, and I eat two strawberries. Ben comes out, and pulls me towards his room.

"What Ben?" I ask, frowning at him.
"Kiss me."

"What? No," I say, walking back to my room. Ben follows, and slams my door shut. I jump, and watch him lock the door. My head goes back to when I was locked in that blasted room, when the boys didn't know where I was.  I rush over to the door, but Ben stops me.

"No. You aren't leaving, until you talk to me. Why can't you talk to me?" Ben's eyes start to water, but he wipes it away. "I thought you liked me. Am I not good enough?" His voice cracks, and he throws himself onto the bed. He wipes away his tears, as I sit down next to him.

"Ben, you are way better than enough. You are more than enough. Please don't cry Benny," I say, kissing his cheek.

"I wasn't crying," Ben huffs.

"Okay," I laugh, kissing him sweetly. "I think I'm starting to get  good at this."

"You've always been good at kissing," he smiles. I stand up, and pull Ben up.

"Okay, I'm changing my clothes, get out!" I yell, push him out, and quick change. I put on a pair of shorts, and  a sparkly shirt. I walk into the bathroom to brush my hair. I look into the mirror on my out, and see the bags under my eyes.

"Jeez," I whisper, touching them. I quick run out, and walk into the living room.

"He's coming? Why?" Zayn asks Paul.

"Only for a week," Paul says.

"Who's coming?" I ask, as everyone turns around.

"No one!" They yell together. My eyebrows rise, and Liam hops up.

"I heard there is a carnival a couple minutes out. Wanna go?" Liam asks, putting his hands on his knees.

"Really? A carnival?! Yeah!!" I cheer. Liam bops my nose, and stands.

"Let's get ready, shall we?" Everyone disperses.


20 minutes later, everyone was ready.

"Let's go!" I gush, putting on my sunglasses. We pile into the car, and start off.

"Before we go to the carnival, we have to pick up someone," Niall says.

"He knows you, but you might not know him. Okay?" Harry asks.

"Yeah okay." We pull into the parking lot of the airport. Preston takes some bags, and puts them in the back.

"How do you know this person?" I ask.

"He's my cousin, from the states," Harry says. We pile out, sunglasses and hats on. A boy walks out, taller than me, about the same height of Ben. Unlike Ben's brown locks, his are blonde. His eyes were a bright green, when he pulls off his sunglasses.

"Mason!" I scream, running away from Harry and Ben, and into Mason's arms.

"Madi!" Mason hugs me back, since we haven't seen each other in a couple years. Harry runs over, the other boys right behind him. When I step back, Ben pulls me into him. His arms wrap around my shoulders.

''Mason! You never told me you knew Harry!" I scold, from the arms of Ben.

"Mason! You never told me you knew Madi!" Harry mimics me. "But seriously, how did you two meet?"

"Remember that one time I went to singing camp? And I told you about the beautiful girl who got the main part, with me?" He asks, eyes with humor.

"Oh yeah! Madi! That was you?" Harry scratches his hair.

"Yep. I guess I never told you that I went to All State camp. But I didn't make it through," I shrug my shoulders, and punch Mason's.

"But Mason did. We never kept in touch."

"Except for that party. Which was wicked!" I laugh as Mason's voice cracks. Niall pulls me away from Ben and Mason.

"Let's go! I want to go the carnival." Ben shuffles behind, as Mason runs ahead with Harry and Zayn.

"What's with Ben?" I murmur to Niall.

"He's having issues with you and Mason. Just like me," Niall mutters. I roll my eyes, and climb into the car.



Author's note

Hey guysss! So, Mason!;) What do you guys think? Harry's yummy cousin for Madi, or cutie Ben? Comment who you want, and I'll adjust the story! Who knows? Ben could leave....... Or not....






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