One Way or Another

Jenkins Ocean is nothing but a trouble maker after her parent's death. She's at an orphanage since she's not 18 yet. Her dad's all-time best friend since high school -Simon- decides that he's interfering.

Taken in by Simon Cowell, she meets what seemed at first the pain in the ass called One Direction. They all seemed nice to her, everyone but bad boy Zayn, though Zayn's not really fond of her either.


30. Date 1 and microwave incident


Well, we had a date and it was going to be a mess, since Louis was planning it. I just hoped it would turn out fine, because I didn't really know what to expect.

My phone buzzed and I took it out to see a text from Louis. 'You're making pizza, the recipe is in the flat and you have to go to LAS RAMBLAS market to buy some ingredients. -L'

"Um, as Louis is planning this date, he just texted me saying we have to go to some market to get ingredients to make pizza." I told Cupcake.

She looked at me. "Can you cook pizza?"

"No, but we can try." I said as I shrugged. "And I don't know how to get to the market."

We laughed and she said, "Let's ask."

"Yeah, I don't know how to pronounce the name of the market." I said as I showed her Lou's text.

"I'll ask." She said and she walked away to some people they pointed towards a building. She nodded and walked back to me. "It's that building over there."

We started walking and she told me about her time with Simon during the cruise and I told her about how Harry managed to convince me to come after her with help of Shaden and make the lasagna plan.

We walked inside and started buying the things for the pizza, like tomatoes, and cheese. We were about to leave when we saw some sort of peaches that were really big and looked like a peachy pumpkin. They looked really good, so we bought some. We got out of the market and, as I was a little bit hungry, so I took a bite of one of the peaches and got a really big surprise when I found out the stupid fruit had so much juice that it was dripping out from my mouth. Cupcake noticed and she started laughing. I started laughing too and I couldn't swallow the peach. After I could finally swallow it, we started laughing again.

"Couldn't you have waited until I had swallowed the fruit to laugh at me?" I asked her while trying to clean and dry all the juice from my face and neck.

She laughed. "Sorry, I'll try next time."



I couldn't help but laugh when Fruit loop had all the juice dripping from his mouth. "Was it any good, anyway?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's delicious. Want to try it?" He asked, offering the peach.

I shook my head. "Maybe later."

"Alright, let's go to the flat." He said and took my hand to lead me through the streets to the flat they had rented. We began talking about nonsenses and the people who were with us in the elevator looked at us like we were insane.

We got out and began laughing about the awkward tension in the elevator. He took a key out and opened the door. The flat wasn't that big for having six people there. We went straight to the kitchen and started with the pizza.

About ten minutes later, we were all covered in flour. I told Fruit loop to put some butter in the microwave for 30 seconds and I turned to chop some basil. I heard the sounds the microwave made. Suddenly, I turned to the microwave to check on the butter when I heard some weird noises coming from it. I screamed when I saw the microwave was on fire!

"What is it?" Fruit loop asked as he turned. "Oh."

We heard the door open and Liam and Simon were soon with us in the kitchen. Liam ran into the living room and got back with an extinguisher. The other boys and Paul were in the living room watching the scene. Liam ended the fire and Fruit loop and I started laughing.

We heard an Irish accent, "Well, seems like Liam has an inner fireman."

He laughed and Harry said, "That's because wanted to be one."



After Paul checked that everything was alright, Cupcake and I decided to go out for some food, but we weren't that hungry since we had taken some peaches and eaten them while wandering through Barcelona.

We found some ice cream store and we got in. It was an Italian store. Cupcake asked for one of fior di latte and I asked for one of banana. It was really good and I could tell she was enjoying hers too.

We started wandering again and I'm sure we ended up lost, but it wasn't too dark yet.

We stopped in a park and sat on a bench. Suddenly, I felt something really cold on my cheek after I had turned. I looked at Cupcake who was trying to stop her laughter and I noticed her ice cream was at the height of my cheek. I cleaned up my cheek and shook my head when I found out it was her ice cream.

"Well, you kind of missed your mouth." I said and we laughed, then I smeared my ice cream on her cheek.

"What was that for?" She asked.

"Karma was taking too long," I said and got up. She got up too as I started to run away from her. She started chasing me while we both laughed. After a long chase, we sat back on the bench we had been, tired and breathing heavily.

"I'm all sticky and it's your fault." She said.

"You started it!" I defended myself.

"It was an accident!" She said and seeing that the discussion was going nowhere, we decided to go back to the flat, since it was dark already.

This time, the elevator was empty, so there was no tension this time.

We got to the flat, where Uncle Simon, Paul and the boys were watching a movie. We watched the rest of the movie and when it was done, Uncle Simon and I headed to our flat, which was only two blocks away.

"How was it?" Uncle Simon asked, elbowing me.

I laughed. "Better than the fake ones." I simply answered.

We got to our flat and I went straight to bed, since I was tired from the chase.

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