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:)


8. The Phone Call.

I rushed back to my car, hoping for another chance for Louis to run into me, nothing. I got out to the car just in time to see their tourbus leave. I smiled at that, seeing Louis by a window, smiling and pressing his hand to the window. He waved and winked at me. I returned it. I got inside my car, and started it up. Once Molly was inside, we left. I looked at the concert hall through the mirror and smiled. This is where everything happened. Every good thing, anyways. I drove down that same winding road, and down the street to my flat. Once I got to the driveway, I pulled in and parked the car. It had only been 20 minuted since backstage with the boys, and that amazing slowdance with Louis. I shut the car off, and got out, followed closely by Molly. We ran inside, still extatic from our encounter. I smiled at her and asked her:

"When do you think I should call?"

"Soon. Maybe tonight sometime." She said. I looked at the clock, it was already 10:00. I decided to call him tomorrow morning.

"Tomorrow, okay? It's really late. Oh, and, they want to double date sometime." I said to her, her smile grew 20x it's normal size.

"That would be amazing! Call him soon, that needs to happen." She said. I put my hands out ahead of me, palms out towards her, as if begging for forgiveness. As if holding her back. Didnt Louis say he'd call sometime? No, wait, he asked for me to call. So, I'll call, tomorrow. I went up to my room, and changed into pajamas, getting some out for Molly, too. I ran back downstairs and handed them to her. She went in the bathroom and changed. When she came out, we both went to our rooms and fell asleep, her room  was right across the hall from mine. She'd decided to stay the night, because I didnt want her to walk home so late at night. She didnt want me to drive her, and she doesnt have her drivers' licence yet, though she's 18 now... I went to my bed and fell asleep reimagining my dance with Louis. It was so perfect. His touch is so light and sweet.


I awoke to the sounds of birds chirping, and sunlight on my face. I got out of bed, and walked across the hall to see if Molly was still sleeping, she wasnt. She was up already? Wow. I walked down the stairs, and into the living room. I caught a glimpse of Molly sitting on the couch, talking on the phone. I walked inside, and she smiled.

"Okay, she's here now. She just got up. Here you go, Louis." Molly said, handing me the phone. I had butterflies. I took the phone from her and talked.

"Hello?" I said, my voice still a little scratchy. I looked at the clock, 10:45. Wow.

"Hey, beautiful. How are you?" Louis' voice sounded from the phone.

"Amazing, how about you?" I asked, trying not to sound so obsessive.

"Great. Thanks. I was thinking about that dance all of last night. I could barely sleep. I need to see you again sometime." He said. I smiled.

"I couldnt sleep either, thinking about it. I'm free today, if you want to catch a movie?" I asked. He thought for a minute, then answered.

"Sounds great, can I pick you up?" He asked.

"If you want to." I said.

"Okay! How about I pick you and your friend up around 12:00?" He asked. That would give me about 2 hours to get ready.

"Sounds great. I'll tell her. Zayn's coming too." I said.

"Yes, he wants to tag along." Louis said, laughing. I laughed too. I looked at Molly and widened my eyes, she smiled big in return.

"Sounds great. Okay, so I'll see you at 12 then!" I said, smiling.

"Yes, of course, my love." He said. I smiled even more. My butterflied grew more intense.

"Okay, thank you. Goodbye!" I say, Louis clicks the phone off after saying goodbye. I hang the phone on the line.

"We have a date!" I said to Molly.

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