Magic is in the air.


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2. Awkard, but oh so wonderful.

Zoey's POV

We stepped into the elevator and I pushed the button for the ground floor. Stepping back I managed to get a glimpse of the boy out of the corner of my eye, just enough to see that he was texting on his phone. I risked taking a quick glance at him only to be foiled by Damien and his "coughing." The boy looked over and smiled at me and I knew I had been caught. I blushed and looked at the ground. Feeling an elbow nudging at me I looked over at Damien. He wiggled his eyebrows and shot his eyes back and forth between me and the blonde haired wonder.

"Damien! No!" I looked at the boy, he had a confused look on his face while Damien was laughing. I was relieved when I heard the ding signaling that we were at our destination. We stepped out, the boy behind us. I was shocked to see what must have been over a thousand girls screaming and holding up a variety signs. We continued walking over to the eating area and got our breakfast, sitting down at a table near the wall.

"So what'd you think of that boy?" Damien said mischievously, winking.

"I don't know, I didn't really get to see him thanks to you, Mr. Cough Cough." He smiled at me and turned his head to release a torrent of coughs into his elbow.

"Are you alright man?" A -what sounded like British accent- came out behind him.

He turned slightly just enough for me to see the source of the smooth voice. His skin was an olive colour and he had dark hair that was styled into a steep quiff. His eyes were a deep caramel colour accented with shades of brown.  

 

"Yeah, thanks for asking, it's just allergies from this dreaded spring weather." Waving his hand in the air.

"Good to know." He said smiling and turning around. I was still looking when I noticed the blonde haired boy from before sat down across from him. He smiled at me and I looked down at my plate. Finishing my breakfast and laughing at Damien's stupidity I stood up and took my plate to the drop-off. I stood near the door waiting for Damien when the blonde boy and his tan friend, who's name I think is Zayn, I caught from one of their conversations, walked past me and out the door. I motioned for Damien to hurry up and he ran over to me. I turned to walk out the door and felt a body sized weight crash against me, knocking me to the ground with "it" on top of me. I felt relief as the weight was lifted off of me.

"Jesus, I'm so sorry, are you all right?" It was the blonde boy from before. I laid on the ground staring up at him, stunned by his almost angelic features. He had sky blue eyes and a perfectly curved smile. His jaw line was sharp and defined. His blonde hair was swept to the right side in a messy look. I struggled to turn my eyes away from him. His hand was outstretched for me to take. How long had I been sitting there? God, I probably looked like such a dork right now. I took his hand, it was warm and smooth. He pulled me up and I stumbled forward, almost knocking us over again.

"Ha-ha, whoa there lass." He said laughing with a smile. His eyes were deep and open, showing through as innocence, but yet also a bit rash. I noticed an accent was laden on his voice, but I couldn't tell from where.

"Sorry for my klutziness." I said feeling the blood rush to my face.

"It's not the first time, you're okay." A smile spread to both of his ears.

"Really, I'm not just the first girl that almost knocked you over just after we got up?" It was easier than I thought it would be to talk to him, I felt comfortable around him. Maybe it was his eyes.

"Well, no. You aren't bu-"

"Well that's great, I just made a fool out of myself. . . again." I said blushing and looking down at my feet.

"Ha-ha, it's fine. I 'm just about as clumsy as you are and I think I just proved it to you when I crashed down on top of you."

"This isn't the only time she want's you to crash down her."

"Oh Jesus, Damien." I said blushing and looking at my feet, finding a sudden interest in how red my toe-nail polish was.

"See that right there, that means that she thinks your a hotty and she would totally go out with you." I looked up, my eyes wide. I saw the look of confusion cross the boy's face.

"Best friends for seven years." said Damien with a big smile.

The Irish boy smiled as he spoke. " Not the first time I've heard that, and I'm serious this time." I jumped as I heard a voice from beside me.

"Nah, he's really not. All of us have pretty much heard it, and I'm not saying it to boast."

"I'm sorry, but who is 'us'?" I said furrowing my brow.

"He means the rest of One Direction, you know the world-famous boy-band?" said a third, higher pitched voice. I looked over at Damien and I knew what was coming.

"Quite the sassy-ass now aren't we? I don't give two-" Damien was hushed by the high pitched boy cutting into his sentence.

"Yeah, yeah. Don't give two flying shits who I am, I shouldn't talk like that." I looked at Damien and saw a look of astonishment on his face. I think shit is about to get real.

"Okay, okay let's break it up now girls." Said a fourth boy with shaved hair, putting a hand on either of their chests and pushing them apart, I hadn't realized how close they had gotten.

"Before we go any further with anything what-so-ever, I think it would be best to figure out who's who. I 'm getting confused." I heard a fifth voice start behind me.

"Well tha-"

"Good God, where do you all come from, and don't start with your smart-assing Damien." I said pointing at him. "Is this all?"

"Continuing what I was saying, I'm Harry, the sassy one is Louis, mature one is Liam, the tan one is Zayn and the blonde one is Niall."

"Harry, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Niall. I think I can remember that." I said watching Harry walk around to stand in front of me.

"So what're you here for, darling." Harry said taking a step towards me and twirling a loose strand of hair that hung in front of my face.

"We're on a sch-"

"Vacation!" Damien interrupted

"Uhm, okay." said Harry continuing to twirl my hair.

"Yeah, we got here last night." I said, raising a hand and pulling Harry's down.

"Your charm isn't going to work on her Hazza, she didn't even know who One Direction was!"

"It's okay Boo-bear, don't get your knickers in a wad." Said Harry as he chuckled.

"Oh my God! That's hilarious! Who came up with that name? Your mom?" Said Damien as he doubled over laughing.Louis sneered and flung his hand at Harry, hitting him square in the crotch. Harry fell to his knees and groaned in pain. Niall and Liam helped him to a near-by chair.

"Yes in fact she did." Damien was silenced at this response and grew a straight face.

"So what're your plans for today?" asked Zayn.

"Well we were planning to go around the city shopping and seeing what there was to do. What about you?"

"I'm not sure what the boys had in mind. Do you know Lou . . . Lou?" Zayn looked around and shook his head when he saw Lou talking to Harry. "I'll go ask them, can I have a moment?" Damien and I nodded in response.

As soon as Zayn was out of ear shot Damien spoke up. " Oh. My. God. they are so hot, like damn girl. Especially that Zayn, mmm he is fine." I burst into a short fit of laughter.

"Oh my God Damien. I know exactly what your talking about. Niall, oh my god Niall. He is one good-looking boy. I would be his any day." That made Damien chuckle. "Shhh! Shhh!" He pointed at Zayn as he was walking over.

"Well Lou and Harry are going to some giant toy store and then Central park. As for Niall, Liam, and Me, I'm not sure." He said crossing his arms.

"I don't mean to be intrusive, but maybe you could come with us?" Said Damien with a look of hope on his face.

"That'd be cool, yeah. I'm sure they wouldn't mind. Niall, Liam! Come here." The other two boys walked over and stood as Niall spoke up.

"What do ya want?"

"How about we go with these nice people today." He said smiling at Me and Damien.

"Sounds great." Said Niall, winking at me.

"Shall we be off then?" Liam said with a smile spread from ear to ear.

"Lets go! This is going to be the best day ever!" I shouted and skipped to the door pushing my way into the streets of New York.

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