A Different Kind Of Normal

My name is Flora. Flora Atkin. I am a normal twelve year old girl. Well, that is, if normal were traveling around the world with one of the most famous boybands in history. My mom, Lou Teasedale, is One Direction's stylist, and Niall, Louis, Liam, Harry, and Zayn are like my older brothers. The boys are living their dreams and I'm just lucky enough to come along for the ride. What happens when my best friend, Annabell, and I get the opportunity of a life time: the opportunity to be part of the boys' dream? Read along to find out!


2. Getting Girly

*the next day*

“C’mon! Wake up!” Liam whispered, nudging me a bit in bed. This is why I like when Liam wakes me up compared to almost anyone else. He’s actually nice about it. “Why?” I asked, “What time is it?” I picked up my phone and it read 8:30am. “Liam, it’s only 8:30. I still have time to sleep. Please go away?” I sort of asked. “Flora, please get up. If you are wearing anything besides pajamas to the airport, th-“ I sat straight up in bed. “ The girls are coming today!” I shrieked, hugging Liam and jumping out of bed. “Well have fun getting ready.” Liam said walking out of the room, “Be ready in thirty minutes.” “Okay!” I replied. I walked across the hall and into the bathroom. I locked the door and got into the shower. Besides using a webcam, I hadn’t seen the girls in, like, forever. “Nice singing!” I heard Zayn shout. I hadn’t even realized I had been singing the boys’ new single, ‘Live While We’re Young.’ “Thanks, just practicing for the stage.” I jokingly shouted back. Thirty minutes later, I sprayed myself with one of my Bath&BodyWorks perfumes, grabbed my white TOMS and headed downstairs. Everyone was already there, waiting for me. “Ready!” I exclaimed. We all piled into the cars and headed for the airport.

*at the airport*

Annabell and I got out of the car after Niall and all three of us were immediately swarmed by paparazzi. It got worse when Liam stepped out of the passenger seat. “Ready?” Niall shouted in my ear. “Ready!” Annabell, Liam, and I replied. We all grabbed each other’s hands and ran. I saw flashes through my peripheral vision and felt shoves throughout the whole time we were running, but I never let go of Niall and Annabell’s hands. We stopped when we finally got inside to wait for the others. Not long after, Zayn, Harry, Louis, Paul, and my parents arrived inside the doors. My dad was holding Lux, and he and Paul quickly ushered us all inside a nearby elevator. I looked around at all of the boys and then met Annabell’s eyes. We both burst out laughing. “What’s so funny?” Harry asked. “Are you about to pull a huge prank on us?” Louis followed. We kept on laughing. “What?” Zayn demanded. “Look. At. You. Guys!” Annabell spat. “What’s wrong with us?” Liam asked, straightening out his shirt. “Your. Hair. Is. All. Messed.Up!” I giggled. I don’t know why we found this so funny, but every time this happened to the boys Annabell and I found it hilarious. All of the boys’ arms shot straight up to their heads, making Annabell and I laugh even more. The elevator doors opened and we all walked out. When it was announced that the girls’ plane had arrived, Liam, Zayn, and Louis shot up out of their seats like torpedoes. While the passengers were unloading into the airport, the three boys were making huge fools out of themselves, bouncing on their tiptoes, peering over all of the heads. It was pretty obvious when Liam spotted the girls, because the next thing I knew, he was pulling on Zayn and Louis through the crowd as people made a path for them. I was suddenly wishing I had recorded this on my phone because Annabell and I were laughing like crazy at how anxious the guys were. Once they had greeted their girlfriends, all six of them walked over to us. “Hey everyone!” El squealed as she, Dani, and Perrie hugged us. We went to baggage pick-up to get the girls’ luggage that they had brought along. The machine that circles the bags around was having some issues, so while we waited, Annabell and I took pictures with El, Dani, Perrie, and the guys. I posted a few on Instagram with a caption of: Stuck at the airport with some of my favorite peopleJ When we finally got the baggage, we went back to the bungalow for another week before the Take Me Home tour was starting.

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