Life Of a Direction-ette

Try being that girl that everyone is used to not being popular. That girl that doesn't win anything. Try. Try this: Try being that girl that ends up being famous. That girl that everyone wants to be like, but secretly hates. Also, try being all those girls and not knowing what to do about it.

Charlie didn't ask for fame. And yet, it consumed her.

Charlie was used to being an outsider. Y'know. That one girl that everyone knew but never talked to. She didn't even think that she would win the direction-ette contest. And she sure as hell didn't think she would fall for someone in one direction. When things get tough, she wants nothing more than to go home with her mom. Some things aren't so easy.


3. Day One

The rest of the plane ride was horrid. I slept most of the time and by the time we landed I seriously had to pee. I just sat there shaking my knee in the car on the way to the hotel. When we were walking into the hotel, I tried to explain to Liam that I could carry my own bags, but he insisted. This is when the problem started.

I had to choose who I wanted to bunk with. Do you know how hard that it? Choosing between 5 really hot guys? I just scanned over them.

"Well, since Liam is not listening to me and carrying my bags, I'll just share a room with him."

Trust me. It was the safest bet. The choosing was very exhausting. On the elevator, I stood next to Liam. I eyed him suspiciously as he stared at the door with a smile on his face. Now, Why in the world would he want to carry my bags? I just kept asking myself that question. When the slow elevator doors opened I sped walked to room 319,which wasn't actually that far. I stood there patting my pockets looking for the room key before I remembered that Liam had them. I looked at where he should have been standing,and then I started thinking he was still in the elevator. I looked down the hall and there he was, looking back at me.

"Are you coming or will be taking another free elevator ride?" I yelled down the hall. He just smiled at me before he got off the elevator and caught up with me.

"Where's the key?" I asked him.

"In my back pocket."

"Can you get it?"

"Nope. The bags are heavy.

I just smiled at up at him before I reached in his back pocket and took out the key. I swiped it and kept the door open for Liam. That's when problem number two came about. There was only one bed.

"I guess we could share it. Stay on your side."
Now he eyed me wearily as if I had some secret motive.

"I'm sleepy and it looks like your sleepy so we can share the bed." I said defensively.

He just shrugged and placed our bags on the bed. I felt like we were a married couple.
I scanned my biggest bag to find a pair of pajamas. When I found a random pair I ran to the bathroom and changed. I realized that I pulled out my foodie pj's. I still walked out confident though I looked five. Liam just sat in one of the chairs holding back a laugh.

"What is it?" I asked, basically yelled, which only made him laugh more.

"I know, I know I look-" I began

"Adorable. You look adorable." He told me in between laughs. I stood there with my hands on my hips and stomped. I looked at Liam with my face all scrunched up before I actually let what he said sink in. He called me adorable. In my head I was fangirling, but on the outside I rolled my eyes and walked to the bed and with a very dramatic hand movement, moved the duvet out of the way so I could lay down on the bed.

"I'm going to sleep. If you don't want to get kicked, please stay on your side." I explained to Liam before I nestled in. My last thought was of the fact I didn't realized that Liam was shirtless. I smiled at myself as drifted off to sleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night realizing that I was very cold. I looked over at Liam who laid next to me asleep.

"Crap." I hissed as I got up to look through my bag. If I put on my robe now then I would be too hot so i ran into the bathroom and changed into a tank and some shorts and threw on my robe. When I walked out, Liam was looking up at me.

"I didn't realize you were up." He told me, sleepily. He sounded so adorable. I tried not to sound stupid as I said,

"Did I wake you up? I was trying not to be cold so I changed and I thought I wasn't so loud. I'm sorry if I woke you up."

I nearly got tongue tied.

He just smiled at me with his eyes closed.

"You didn't wake me. I was already up." He reassured me.

I walked back over to my side of the bed and sat up as I asked him,

"Why were you up?"

He sat up next to me before he said,

"No reason. I just slept alot on the plane."

I only nodded. I shouldn't have been that sleepy but I always like to sleep. I just took the remote and turned the tv to Nick @ nite. The rest of the night we talked about stupid stuff Like american and english television shoes that only we would watch. That night I softened up to Liam completely. He was just so sweet! In other words, He became my bestfriend and I wouldn't want to have any other way....yet. When I finally did fall asleep I laid my head on Liam's shoulder and we fell asleep together. That would always be a day I love.  
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