Daughter Of The Designer

Kasey's mom has just lost her job. Kasey's mom needs a job to keep the house, buy food, etc. But when Kasey's mom finds a job, Kasey is so happy. she is even Happier when she finds out her mom's new job is the clothes designer of ONE DIRECTION! her favorite boy band.


62. Dylan And Devan

Kasey's POV

I went outside. i was planning to go to the nearest coffie shop. i just need to take my mind off things for a while. i walked the 2 blocks. as soon as i got there, the whole place was super busy. i put my hood up and sunglasses so i wouldn't get mobbed. i waited in line. once it was my turn in line i ordered a coffie. i payed and i looked for a seatw. there was none.

"You can sit with me and my brother." a man said.

i turned to face him.

"Hi, my names Dylan." he said.

"Hi, Dylan." i said.

"would you like to come sit with me and my brother Devan?" he asked.

"um, sure." i said.

i went and sat down with them. Devan and Dylan sat on one side of the booth and i sat on the other.

"would you like to take your sweater off it's super hot in here." Dylan said.

"um, no i'm uh, fine." i said.

"so what's your name?" Dylan asked.

"Kasey." i said.

"thats a nice name. i'm Devan." Devan said.

"well tell us a little about yourself." Dylan said while talking a sip of his coffie.

"sorry about my brother you don't have to if you don't want to." Devan said.

"no it's fine. as you know, i'm Kasey. I'm 19 years old, and um.. i don't know what else to say." i said.

i took off my glasses and hoodie. their gonna find out  sometime. right?

"wow, your Kasey Aurther." Dylan said.

"yup. i am.." i said.

"please don't freak, i kinda came here to relax from all the crazed fans.'' i said.

"don't worry." Devan said.

"here, do want to go to a less, public place then?" Dylan asked.

"uhm.... sure.." i said.

"let's go to mine and Devan's place." Dylan said.

"okay.." i said.

we got to their place. it wasn't that big. it was an average size appartment.

we all sat on the couch.

"so tell me something about you guys." i said.

"well, i'm Dylan, as you know. i'm 21 years old." Dylan said.

"i'm Devan, and I'm 19 years old." Devan said.

"wanna play 21 questions?" Dylan said.

"um, sure." i said.

"Kasey, what's your favorite colour?" Dylan asked.


"Devan what's YOUR favorite colour?" i asked.


"Kasey, what's you favorite.. food?" Dylan asked.


"no way same here!" Dylan said.

"Dylan do you have a job?" i asked.

"yes, i'm currently working at McDonalds."

"Devan, do you have a job?" i asked.

"yes, i work at Walmart."

"Kasey, are you single?" Dylan asked.

"um, currently." i said.

"would you ever go out with me?" Dylan asked.

i rolled my eyes with a smile.

"would you go out with Devan then?" Dylan asked.
i rolled my eyes with a smile again.

"i just met you guys!" i said.

"yeah but we know some-what about each other because we played 21 questions!" Dylan said.

"1. we just met, 2. it was like 10 questions, and 3. i think i need a brake from relationships right now!" i said.

"why did you just get out of one?" Dylan asked.

"some-what." i said.

"sorry about my brother, he hits on every girl he lays eyes on. it's gross." Devan said.

"i know."  i said.

"look at Devan being Mr. nicey nice!" Dylan said.

Devan rolled his eyes.

"want to go for a walk?" Devan asked me.

"sure." is aid.

"me too!" Dylan said.

"NO!" Devan said while we left.

"thanks for getting me away, your brother is very-"


"i was going to say forward but sure. that too." i said with a laugh.

we started walking.

some fans came up to us.

"are you two dating?" one asked.

"who is he?" a couple others asked.

a couple camaras flashed.

"here. here's my number so we can hangout again, i don't want you getting a bunch of fans on you when your trying to relax." Devan said handing me his number and leaving.

"how nice." i said.

i ran and hid in the bushes.

the fans left. i ran back into the tour bus. wow being famous was hard.

i went inside.

"Hey." Zayn said.

"hey." i said as i sat down on the couch and pulled out my phone.

i went on twitter.

i had 93 new followers. the 2 most resent ones were named 'Dylan Mark' and 'Devan Mark.'

i smiled.

"why are you so happy?" Zayn asked.

"no reason." i said.



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