The next day Sophie woke me up shouting. "WE'RE LATE! WE'RE LATE! It's 2 o'clock!" Sophie yelled.
"So go without me," I groaned. She pulled the covvers off of me and dragged me until I fell off of the bed and was lying on the ground. "Did I mention that sometimes I really hate you?" I asked.
"I'm hopping in the shower. If your lying in bed when I get back you're in trouble!" She threatened and left to shower. I yanked myself to my feet and dragged myself to my dresser. I threw on shorts, a tank top, and silver Toms. Then I placed my curly hair exactly where I wanted it, and applied lip gloss. It was my natural summer look.
"Hurry up!" I yelled to Sophie. Somehow she was the one who always ended up being late. I threw an off the shoulder top, camisole, and shorts into the bathroom for her to change into. Then I grabbed a different pair of Toms and brought them out with me to the car, two miutes later along with my hand bag, her handbag, and our phones. I also brought her make-up pouch because she was a master at doing it in the car.
She climbed in, slamming the door and I took off down the street. Hastily she applied concealer and blush along with eyeliner and lip gloss. Then she put the Toms on that I got for her and she combed her hair with her fingers.
When I pulled in the parking lot Sophie spotted, and pointe dout the five members of One Direction to me. She got out of the car and yelled, "Hey guys!"
I face palmed because it would be just like her to draw attention to us. The boys smiled and waved before making their way towards us. Zayn didn't seem as happy as he did the other night and after waving he headed right inside.
"Hello Sophie. Hi Ellie," The boys greeted us.
"Hi," I replied. All that was on my mind was the guy from the park. And here I was standing face to face with One Direction which would be many girls' dreams.
"So I here you don't like mini golfing," Harry said. I shrugged.
"I just never got into it," I said, defending myself.
"Zayn isn't into it either," Liam told me. I smiled at Liam. He was like the parental figure of One Direction and I thought he was pretty cute.
"I really don't see the point of hanging out with you guys," I told them honestly.
"To get you to like us," Louis answered simply.
"It takes a lot for me to like someone that I already set my opinion for. And you guys are really pushy. I think I'll just go inside and order some nachos," I blew them off.
"Ellie!" Sophie scolded me.
"Sorry," I brushed her off and continued walking into the arcade. I wasn't thinking straight and I didn't want to be around stuck up snobs. And I wouldn't admit it to anyone but they actually didn't seem half bad.
I got inside and went straight to a booth. I ordered nachos and sat to wait for my order. All of the boys except for Harry scooted in the opposite side. "Okay so I know where Harry is but where's Zayn?" I asked.
"Right here," Zayn said walking up to the booth and sliding in next to me because there wasn't any room in the side across from me.