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.

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8. ATTACK!

Rachel's POV

 

"Heyyyyyy!" I said smiling to Harry....and the rest of the boys. They smiled. We all hugged. "Ready to get your Holiday World on?" Louis said shaking his chest. We all laughed. "Of course Louis!" I replied jumping into his arms as he spun me around. I laughed as I went around and around. 

 

As he put me down, I noticed Harry had a funny look on his face. Could that be jealousy? I doubt it. But just to see, I ran around him and hugged his waist. He turned around in my arms and that look dissolved into a grin. Whoa. 

 

"Well someone is in a good mood today." he said hugging me back. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Maleah and Alex in Niall and Zayn's arms. I smiled and looked back to Harry. "Of course! Now that I've seen you and the rest of the boys!" I knew that was cheesy but hey? He liked it. We let go and walked back to the group.

 

We all starting walking to the door of the hotel to get on the bus when I noticed six huge guys in black uniforms running towards us and making a circle around us. "What the-"Alex said then she gasped. Maleah gasped. I looked where they were looking. All of us heard it. The screaming of girls. Teenage girls. Lots of teenage girls. 

 

I gasped and grabbed Harry's arm as did Maleah and Alex with Niall and Zayn. And Liam and Louis being themselves, grabbed on to each other in mock of us. "Oh Liam! Save me!" Louis said in a high pitched voice. More high pitched than usual. "Oh don't worry babe I will!" Liam said in a deep deep voice and pulled Louis towards him. We all nervously laughed. 

 

"Guys! Ladies! Make a run for it! Right now!" one of the security guards told us roughly pushing us. "Go to the bus. NOW!" he said louder as the screams got louder and we saw traces of long hair coming towards us. We all ran for it. 

 

We busted through the doors and ran as quickly as our young legs could carry us. Harry hoisted me onto his back. I was scared that I was to heavy and looked at him uncertainly. "Are you sure about this?" I yelled as he kept running. "Why wouldn't it be? I'm just giving you a lift! Literally!" he yelled back. I frowned. This was just too weird but he seemed to be carrying me fine. I looked over and saw Zayn and Niall doing the same with the girls. They were both tiny and gorgeous so of course Zayn and Niall had no problem. I felt like Harry would think I was fat at my weight when we were done. 

 

As we got to the bus and he put me down and gently, but firmly pushed me up the steps to the bus. I saw camera flashes go off in some trees. Great. Paparrazi. Now we are going to be in magazines. Weird how I used to buy those all the time for the posters of the boys. Now I was friends with them and maybe closer with Harry.

 

The doors closed right as Louis got on the bus. Two of the six security guys were on the bus with us and the other four were outside the bus pushing the girls away so we could get through. I got nervous. Would we be able to enjoy Holiday World if girls were constantly chasing us. I groaned and leaned back into one of the bunks I was sitting on. Harry came and laid next to me.

 

"Hey babe," he said. "Are you okay?" I turned my head and looked into his green eyes. He genuinly looked concerned. I sighed. "Me? Are YOU ok? You had to carry my big fat butt the whole way." I turned my head again, but this time away from him. Tears started to brim in my eyes. 

 

"What?" I heard him say. I felt him scooch closer to me and pull me to where I was facing him. "What are you talking about? You can't be talking about yourself." I tried to keep the tears in, but I couldn't they silently rolled down my cheeks and I turned away again. This time he sat up and pulled me to where my head was resting in his lap.

 

"Of course I'm talking about me!" I exclaimed but just loud enough that just both of us would hear. "Zayn and Niall were carrying the girls who are both skinny and gorgeous and you had to carry me the big elephant." I said while more tears fell. He brushed my tears away and his green eyes pierced my blue ones.

 

"Don't you ever say that about yourself. Do you hear me?" he said gently but once again also firm. "You are not fat. You are not to heavy. Maleah and Alex or no better than you. You are built beautifully. You are not fat. Are you hearing the words that are coming out of my mouth!" He said the last line in my ear in a goofy voice and tickled my ears with his curls. I giggled. "But---" I started to say but he then pushed his lips against mine. Whoa.

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