The Soccer Girl (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Katie is a normal 12 year old girl, following her dream of becoming a female soccer player. When her cousin Liam Payne and his band mates come and babysit her for 2 months, what will happen?


4. Let The Games Begin!

I open my eyes. The sun hasn't even come up yet. What time is it? I lean over Liam and press the home button on my iPod. It's 8:30 AM, the sun should be up by now. 

Curious, I jump out of bed and look through my curtains. It's raining... That's so annoying, I wanted to go into town and have a game of soccer with the boys.

I walk out into the kitchen and pour myself some cereal. Cornflakes, my favourite. I  sit myself on the couch and turn on the TV and watch spongebob.

I was starting to get bored, I wish the boys were up. I moan and whack my head against the couch. Wait... I could wake them up. I smile evilly and put my bowl in the dishwasher. I grab a wooden spoon and a saucepan and walk up and down the hall, yelling "WAKE UP! I'M BORED!" hitting the saucepan with the wooden spoon.

I stop yelling and hear five, long groans. I smile to myself, mission acomplished. I walk back into the kitchen and sit at the island.

The first person to walk out of their room was Harry. "Morning" He grumbles walking past me, to the fridge.. I smile innocently at him.

"Good morning!" I chirp, as Louis walks out of his room, rubbing his eyes. "And I was just starting to think you were cool" He says jokingly. I roll my eyes.

Niall and Liam walk into the kitchen together. "Morning boys" I greet them. "Sleep well?" I ask. Niall shakes his head 'no' tiredly and Liam just gives me the 'are you serious?!' look.

"Where's Zayn?" Louis asks. "If we have to get up this early he does too" 

I smile, "I'll wake him up" I say, grabbing a bottle of cold water. I walk into the room where Zayn was, Louis told me he was in the lounge room. I open the big door and see Zayn peacefully sleeping. I realise that the rest of the boys followed me out here. I smile cheekily at them and walk over to Zayn. "1, 2, 3!" I say and pour all the cold water on his face. "AARRGHHH!" Zayne screams sitting up instantly.

"Run!" I say to the boys, running past them into the kitchen. I quickly turn on the TV and sit down, trying to seem as if I had nothing to do with it. But I know he saw me.

A couple seconds after, Liam, Harry, Niall and Louis were siting next to me on the couches, trying not to laugh. "I change my mind." Louis says, "You are cool!" he says high-fiving me.

"G'morning" Zayn says as he walk into the kitchen. Our heads turn to him, worried. Wait, why isn't he angry? I smile at him sheepishly. He sits down next to us, "What you watching?" He asks. I look at the TV screen and realise that I have no idea what we are watching. "Um... ah..." I say, trying to think of a name. It wasn't a cartoon, it was a show about a dog. 

"27 dresses!" Niall says, obviously not knowing what it was called  either.

"Cool" Zayn says, nodding his head.

For some reason, I knew he knew that we weren't watching '27 dresses'. He was acting weird, why wasn't he angry at us? Why is he acting as if it never happened? I look over at Liam, and give him a confused look, he just shrugs his shoulders.

I decide to forget about it. "Who wants to play soccer?" I ask getting excited.

"Katie, It's raining" Harry reminds me. I forgot that. "So, who cares?! More fun!" Louis pipes up.

I smile, "Yeah! come on guys, please?" I say and put on my puppy dog face, Louis does also.

"Fine" Liam says standing up, "A little rain can't hurt us."

*Later, PLaying soccer*

I was running down the yard, kicking the ball. I was just about to kick the ball into the goals, when I feel a pair of muscly arms wrap around my small waist. They lift me over their shoulder and I catch a glimpse of their, wet, black hair.

"Zayn!" I whine, as he starts dribbling the ball the opposite way. "That's no fair." He just chuckles and keeps on running, kicking the ball with me over his shoulder. 

I was on a team with Louis, and Harry. And Zayn was on a team with Liam and Niall. 

I start lightly hitting Zayn in the pack but it doesn't even bother him. I then realise that Zayn and I were falling. Damn it, Zayn! I knew he'd slip.

Once we hit the ground I sit up and see Liam running over to me. "Are you alright? Any pain? Where does it hurt?" He shoots questions at me. "I'm fine" I say, truthfully. I look over at Zayn and start laughing. His face is in the mud and he is moaning.

He turns his head to look at me, "I didn't mind you pouring cold water one me, but now your going down! Let the games begin." Zayn says, smirking. I stop laughing at him and run towards the house not caring if I got the floor muddy. I closed the bathroom door behind me and locked the door. Shower time...


Authors Note:

Thank you everyone who liked and favourited this story. It means a lot :)

I'm sorry this chapter wasn't as good as the others, but I have a heap of homework.

Make sure you let me know if you have any ideas, or tips.

Thanks again!


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