It Wont Be Like This For Long...

In this story, a girl, Kendal, and her best friend, Molly, meet One Direction whist at their concert in London. Kendal has always lived there. In Cheshire. Molly lives in America, but only because her parents made her move over there. -We used to pick on people like Americans, but now, Molly is sort of aone now... so we try our best not to. She's lived there so long, her accent is starting to fade away, slowly, but surely. Soon enough, she'll be a regular old Jolly Englander. We call America 'Jolly Ol' England'. It's just something we do here.-
Enjoy this story. It's about us, meeting One Direction and Zayn really starts to take a liking to Molly... and there are some problems along the way, but we all stay on the right track, and we get them where their hearts are. So, enjoy:)


12. Back To The Flat, And A Surprise Visit..

Louis drove me back home. They told us that they'd have to get going as soon as they got there because they left their car 20 at the OnCenter. We told them it was fine. Louis drove from the dance club and back down to my flat. Once we got there, the boys helped us out of the car, and we all walked inside. He'd parked the car by the door, and I told him he could either bring the keys or leave them. That it didnt matter.

"Thank you, so much Louis. I had the best night of my life." I said to Louis. He smiled and took my hands.

"Anything for you, my love. I'm glad you're mine now." He said, smiling. I smiled back. "But, me and Zayn need to leave, we need to get the car. But, I can call you tomorrow, if you'd like." He said.

"Of course. Please do." I said. Louis walked with me to the kitchen, where Zayn and Molly were. They were just talking to one another. I'm not sure if they'd gotten as close as me and Louis, but it sure looked that way when they kissed. They looked extrememly happy. I smiled at that.

"You sure do smile a lot, dont you?" Louis asked me, laughing.

"Yes, yes I do." I said. I shoved Louis playfully, which he returned. We kept playing around until Zayn told Louis that they had to go. Louis looked sad, but he was going to call me again tomorrow, which might lead to us getting to see each other again. I hugged Louis for what seemed like forever, and he didnt let me go. Until 2 minutes later, and then he kissed me lightly, smiled, and they headed down.

"We could've driven you down to your car..." I said.

"We can walk, it doesnt matter." Zayn said, smiling. I felt extrememly bad.

"Come on, let me drive you guys, please?" I pleaded. Louis gave in, but Zayn didnt want to. He felt like we didnt need to do that. He said it would be to much to ask.

"It's fine Zayn, it's nothing." I said.

"Yeah, but it's late, I'd feel so much better about myself knowing you guys wouldnt be alone driving at 1:00 in the morning... I would feel a lot better." Zayn said.

"Okay, dude, we'll walk." Louis said, "thank you for the offer anyways." He smiled at me. I smiled back.

"Just dont get hurt, please guys." I said. They nodded, waved, and headed out the door, and to their car. I turned to Molly, and she smiled at me.

"Me and Louis are together now! Can you believe it?" I asked her. Her eyes widened and she laughed.

"Wow! Me and Zayn too. I was so happy when he asked me, I didnt know what to say. I was speechless that someone like him wanted me. He could've chosen anyone. I gave in, and he didnt have to chase any longer." Molly said.

"Okay, well, it is 1:00. Sleep sounds good now." I said, and I went up to my room. "The boys are going to call tomorrow." I yelled from upstairs. I heard her climbing the stairs, I placed some pajamas outside the door of my room for her,  while I was getting dressed in my room. I could hear her take them, and go into her room. Her room door shut, and she yelled goodnight. I yelled back, and as soon as I was done changing, I shut the lights off and fell asleep. I didnt realise how tired I actually was.


I awoke to Molly calling my name. Did Louis call already? I checked the clock, it was only 7:00. He doesnt like waking up early... so that couldnt be it. Molly called my name again. This time, I threw the blanket off of me, and I ran out of my room. What if she was in  trouble? I ran downstairs, hearing her call my name from down there.

"Coming! Coming!" I yelled when she called my name again. I finally got into the living room when I saw them. Louis and Zayn were here. They were here?! I always look horrible in the morning. Molly didnt look much better, so I calmed down.

"Oh, hi guys!" I said. They both smiled. "Why here so early?" I ask, coming farther into the living room. The boys werent too happy looking. And that made me sad.

"We're going on a tour.. a world tour." Zayn said, not hiding what happened. He was sad, but a little better once getting his secret out. I felt as if I was punched in the gut. I almost fell over. Louis had his hand looped in with my arm, so I didnt fall over. He was almost in tears, as was I now. Molly was crying. We'd only been together a short time, but it still hurt me that they had to leave. Seeing everyone's faces made me even sadder. I looked at Louis, he tried to smile, but he couldnt. He couldnt force a smile today. Which made me even sadder. I caught his eyes and we just looked into each others eyes for what seemed like forever. We were searching each other for some happiness. I forced a smile, which he tried to return but he could tell mine was fake.

"We have to leave soon, today. We need to be ready at any point in the day when Paul calls." Zayn said, more bad news. Silence lingered in our house like death... I wanted to be strong, I dont want to cry. I dont want to cry because I want to be strong for Louis, he doesnt look like he can hold on much longer before he breaks down and cries. I couldnt force myself to look at Louis like this. Zayn's phone rang, and my heart squeezed. He showed us all the phone, it was Paul. My heart hurt now. My stomach was doing flips, and I felt dizzy. Louis held on to me tightly. I looked up, a tear rolled down his cheek. I could barely hold it in any longer. I hugged onto Louis, him holding me. He needed to be strong. He needed to be. This isnt goodbye forever, this is just a see you later sometime. My heart still ached. I felt Louis' tears drip onto my neck and run down to my back. It made me sad. I wanted to cry so badly, but it would only make Louis worse. I stayed strong for him. Zayn answered his phone. They were talking for a while, and Zayn put Paul on speakerphone, while he was smiling.

Phone Convo:

"Okay, okay, fine! If I say you can bring some friends, will you not hate me?" Paul asked?

"I would love you Paul, forever!" Zayn said, he smiled at everyone. There was a pause before Paul answered.

"Fine, but only you and Louis can bring someone. One person each. We dont want to be overwhelmed by people. Now, hurry, have them pack for a whole year and get them down here in about two hours." Paul said, then he hung up. Zayn put his phone back in his pocket. He was smiling. Louis turned to me, I wiped his tears away. He picked me up and a hug and spun me around. When he put me back on the ground, he told me to get packing. Zayn told Molly to pack too. We both ran to our rooms. I stopped right before I went upstairs, so the boys could still see me.

"Well, come on, we're gonna need help." I said, smiling. Louis was the first to run over, followed by Zayn. Louis met me by the staircases. I was just about to walk up, when Louis picked me up as if I were his bride, and carried me up them. He ran up the stairs with me in his arms, showing his strength. I smiled at him, as I had my arms around his neck. When we got to the top of the staircase, he gently set me down, and we walked, hand in hand to my room. He helped me pick out some clothes, shoes, and other things like necklaces and bracelets and beanies. We packed up to three or four huge suitcases before we said it was good enough. He then helped me get them into his car. I was going to miss my orange beast, but we'd be on their red tour bus, and we could sit on the top and talk or watch the cars or wave to fans. Louis knows about my career. He'd actually been a fan of mine, and I was happy and surprised to hear about that. We packed the four suitcases, that were about half the size of me, into the back of their car. We then walked back inside, to see if there was anything else we needed to grab. I went over to my car, after 2 hours of packing my suitcases, and I sat inside it. I ran my hands over the steering wheel, telling my car I'd be back soon. Louis joined me and sat in the passanger side.

"Sorry you have to leave your car here... I'm not sure if you want to leave it somewhere or in the garage. Your mum live around here?" He asked.

"Yeah, down the road. But she's probably mad at me. I told her I'd be home after the concert and stuff, but I keep forgetting to go. It's no use to go there until sunday, she's off work then. Everyone's gone until Sundays, and even then, my brother isnt home." I say.

"I'm sorry." He said, and pulled me into him. I didnt realise how much I'd missed my parents. I do miss them, after tours and stuff, but now I have a year off and I havent spent any more than a week with them. Louis let me go, snagging my hand. We just sat there, hand in hand. When Molly and Zayn came out, we were still sitting there, in my car. They came over to us, after they put Molly's stuff inside the car and they asked what we were doing.

"We're saying goodbye to my car." I say, as Zayn looks at me weirdly. I smile at him, and he smiles back.

"Kendal needs to see her mum before we go, how much time we got?" Louis asks Zayn. He checks his watch and says we have about 30 minutes before we have to be out and on our way to Paul's.

"Sounds good, but we need to move." Louis said. Everyone got inside the car. I started it up, and we drove away. It only took about 5 minutes to get there, and to my surprise, my mum was home. She recognised my car and came running outside, changing her look from angry to happy. She must've been angry about me not coming. I got out of the car and hugged my mum. She smiled when I stopped hugging her. I smiled back at her. But then her face changed when she noticed Louis and Zayn. She got a little angry, but more confused.

"You didnt blow your mother off to find guys, did you?" She asked me. Her voice was shaky.

"No, mum. I would never do that. But, there's something we need to tell you." I said. I motioned for everyone to get out. They all did. Molly hugged my mum while Zayn and Louis introduced themselves with a hand shake.

"Wait, these arent normal guys. They're from that band you like so much, arent they? Sorry, sorry, what do you need to tell me?" She asked. I was somewhat afraid to asnwer her. She cant tell me not to go, she doesnt tell me what to do anymore.

"Okay, well. They're also not just our friends. Louis is my boyfriend, and Zayn is Molly's boyfriend. And, we're all going on tour." I said in a rush. She got confused and a little more upset.

"Sweetheart, how long will you be gone from me?" She asked. I looked at Louis. He said about a year and a hald. My mother went sweeter. "Stay safe, sweety. And call me sometimes. I was a little upset when you didnt show up, but I was more upset that you didnt call to explain why." She said. "Nice you meet you guys." She said to Zayn and Louis.

They smiled at her, which she returned. Louis gave me the look meaning we had to leave.

"Mum. We have to go. Can, can you go to my house every once in a while to check on it. And to make sure my car doesnt need to be cleaned and to be sure nothing happened to it. Please and thank you mum. It would mean a lot to me." I say to her. She smiles and tells promises me she will. I look to my car, the orange beast was purring like crazy. We needed to go. "Thank you, and we have to go. Goodbye mum. I'll call you sometime soon." I said. She nodded and we all hopped back into the car. I wave to my mum, and I drive out onto the open road, the car's purrs getting deeper and stronger. I ride along back to my house, and I hop out and enter the front door. I hang my keys up on their stand, and I lock the front door. I had already turned the car off, and I didnt hear the purring sounds. I did a scan around the house to see if there was anything else I needed. There wasnt. I packed everything. I clicked all the lights off and locked the door. My mum has the spare key. I went back out to the driveway, and hopped into Louis' car. I looked at my car once more before we drove out of sight. Here we were, starting a year long tour with One Direction. I looked at Louis and smiled.

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