Maybe Being Wrong Is A Good Thing

All Rachel wanted was to be loved. Yeah she had her two best friends Alex and Maleah but she wanted a guy to love her. To love her for her and not to have to change for them. One day she somehow meets her favorite boy band One Direction in the weirdest way. Rachel loved them but had NO intention of falling for one of them. Dating a star would be to stressful and she was sure they would be stuck up. But.....maybe she was wrong.


29. 2 Weeks Later

*2 Weeks Later* 


Rachel's POV


Alex, Maleah, and I walked into Dairy Queen. We ordered 8 Cokes and got a table at the back of the restaurant. I started to shake I was so excited. The boys were coming today. I was fully healed and ready to see my beautiful, flawless, perfect, curly haired, boyfriend. I looked at the girls and we all shared a smile. The waitress then brought us all eight drinks. 


"Hi! Eight Cokes right?" We all nodded. She set them down on the table. "Okay, I don't mean to be annoying but you girls are Zayn, Niall, and Harry's girlfriends right?" We smiled and nodded. "Omigosh. Are they coming here?" She asked excietly. "Yes. All of them." Alex said and smiled. The girl kind of yelped. "Sorry! Um, do you think I could meet them and get a quick picture? I won't be long, they are just like my favorite band in the whole flippin world." We laughed. "Of course you can meet them! Just don't flirt with our boyfriends." Maleah said and winked. She nodded and laughed. "of course not and thank you! Oh and by the way Rachel, are you feeling better? I heard a fan almost killed you!" I smiled weakly. "Yeah, it's true. And I'm fully recovered. Thank you for asking. You're the kind of fans they like." She smiled and said thanks again and walked away. 



*10 Minutes Later*


"Look!" Maleah said. We all looked out the window. The big, black van pulled into the parking lot. I smiled as I saw Steve and Paul walk out with the boys. I saw the waitress at the counter kind of squeal as she watched her favorite boy band walk into her workplace. I couldn't hold it anymore. I slid out of the booth and ran straight into Harry's arms. He picked me up and spun me around. I kissed him and ran my fingers through his curls as he set me down. "Hello beautiful." he said. I smiled. I then saw Niall and Maleah, and Zayn and Alex together. I saw Liam and Louis talking to the waitress. They were signing some cups for her and posing to take a picture with her. 


As they were walking away and I hugged them both from behind. They turned around and then picked me up screaming on how much they missed me. I laughed uncontrollably. When they put me down, we all exchanged hugs and kisses and tears. 


After we call ordered blizzards, we squeezed into the booth and talked nonstop. Then Zayn waved his hands around. "Ladies, ladies ladies. Us boys have an announcement." We quickly shut up and looked at him. He smiled and the boys. "Want me to tell them, or do one of you?" he said. They all nodded for him to go on. He then cleared his throat. "Okay ladies. We have a proposal. Not like that! Not yet..." he quickly said and winked at Alex and she blushed. He then turned back to everybody. "Okay. The boys and I have been thinking. We have to go back to the UK soon. How are we going to keep girlfriends that live all the way in the US? We thought and thought. Of course we couldn't break up with you. That's not even possible.  And Liam and Louis just can't live without you girls. So we decided to buy a HUGE mansion in London. HUGE I tell you. Twelve bed rooms, ten bathrooms, terrific kitchen, pool, a spa, and more! So we decided, that since you girls are over 18, we want you to move in with us in London." He then sat back and smiled. Our jaws dropped. Maleah, Alex, and I said one thing. 






Hi guys!


So that is the end of "Maybe Being Wrong is a Good Thing." 


Should I do a sequel? I absolutely loved writing this! I'm sure if I should do a sequel or not. Tell me!


Rachel xoxo 

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