Truth or Lie?

Callie Jones and a few other guests go to London for the summer. Main reason; to see her family and visit her hometown. Usually on trips, there is that one thing that is not on the agenda. In this case, a romance or two will start to form, a fight or seven might break out, some hypercritical statements and situations, an unknown fact that will shock everyone, and a unique way of meeting five members of the world famous band. But there is one thing wrong with that... Callie isn't too fond of One Direction. So will her summer be all a truth or lie?

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11. Chapter 9

Light slowly started to fill the darkness that consumed my vision. I only remember falling asleep on the beach. I don't remember going home though. I looked around and noticed I wasn't in a two tone, cream and tan, living room. The walls were all white. I looked at what I was laying on and observed that it wasn't a black couch, it was brown. I took in the surroundings of the room, which I am sure is the living room, and figured out that this isn't my house. I was confused and scared.

"Hey Callie!" I heard a deep, British voice speak. I whipped around and saw a dark figure standing in the doorway. I screamed. He covered his ears. I then heard footsteps rushing down the stairs.

"Callie! Are you ok?! What's wrong?!" an Irish voice frantically spoke. I turned my attention to the voice that comes from the stairs.

"Niall?" I asked. I squint my eyes trying to see the other dark figure that stood across the room. I went to adjust my glasses but when my hand made contact to my temple, I felt no plastic. Where are my glasses?

"Yeah it's me. Is everything alright?" Niall asked. I ignored his answer and kept looking around. I was pretty much blind without them.

"Where are my glasses?" I asked. I stayed on the couch. I felt someone touch my arm and I jumped.

"Why are you so jumpy? And here are your glasses," I heard Niall say. Niall was then standing in front of me and I saw him extend his hand out. I saw my glasses in his hand I quickly took them and slipped them on. I looked around again and I saw Harry standing in the doorway.

"Where am I?" I asked them both. Harry and Niall looked at each other then back at me.

"You're at our house," Harry spoke up. My eyes widened and I looked at him.

"And what am I doing at your house?" I asked them both. I raised my voice a bit because who does that?!

"Uh..." Harry started to say. He looked at Niall then back at me. "You fell asleep on the beach and we brought you to our house," he said a bit hesitant.

"You what?!" I yelled. "Why? Why didn't you just wake me up? How do I know you two aren't serial killers?" I started to ask. Harry was about to say something but I beat him to it. "And the band is just a cover up..."

"We didn't think you would get mad," Niall said rubbing the back of his neck.

"You looked so tired so we didn't wake you up," Harry continued. He was making his way to the living room.

"We would've taken you home but I don't think your parents or friends would've been happy if two strangers went to your house with you asleep," Niall informed me.

"Plus, we don't know where you live. Or if you are with your parents," Harry said then slightly laughed. I gave them a confused look.

"How do you know I didn't come alone?" I asked. I looked at Harry and Niall with a stern look.

"Well, at the airport, I remember your friend calling your name," Harry told me. "Plus, someone named Alexa texted you asking where you were," I heard Harry mumble. My eyes widened and I looked at him.

"You took my phone?!" I yelled yet again. I then started to check my pockets and a little bit around me to find my phone. It was nowhere near me.

"Harry did!" Niall said holding his hands up in defense then pointed at Harry. I looked at him and gave him a glare. "He also texted her back saying you was driving around London a bit more," Niall continued.

"NIALL!!!" Harry screamed. I jumped a bit at his sudden outburst and so did Niall. Niall started to slowly ease his way back to the stairs. "You're supposed to have my back on things like this!" Harry yelled with a smile. You could tell he was trying to hide it but he couldn't help it.

I sighed. "Why would you do that?" I asked trying not to raise my voice. I was beyond mad right now. "Now I need to put a pass code on my phone," I mumbled to myself. I glanced up to make sure they didn't hear me. I let out a deep sigh. "What about my car?" I asked changing the subject.

Harry stepped forward. "Don't get mad but... We went through your purse to find your keys and Niall drove it back here," Harry told me. I let out an aggravated groan.

"Told you she would get mad!" Niall exclaimed. I just looked at him.

"She would've gotten mad if we left it!" Harry exclaimed back at Niall. What do they know?

"I wouldn't have gotten mad if you didn't do either... AND WAKE ME UP WHEN WE WERE AT THE BEACH!" I yelled. Niall and Harry both looked at each other then back at me.

Silence...

I sighed. "How do I get back to town from here? I know how to get home from there..." I told them. "I hope..." I mumbled.

"Pull out of the driveway and make a right. Follow the road till you get to the stoplight then make a left. Stay on that road and it will lead you into town," Harry informed me. I nodded and got up from the couch. I located my purse and picked it up. I made my way to the door and opened it. Before I stepped out, I turned around.

"Uh..." I didn't know what to say. Should I thank them? No. Well, I'm not sure. "Bye," I said with a nod then left. I saw my car and unlocked it. I hopped in the car and turned it on. I pulled out the driveway and followed Harry's directions back into town. I managed to get back to the house we have for the summer. I pulled into the driveway and opened the garage door and pulled in. I shut off the car and walked inside. All the lights were off so that must have meant the plane got to everyone. It was getting to me as well. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 4:28. I walked up to my room and walked in. I turned on the lights then just stood there.

"So... How was London?" Alexa, who was just relaxing on my bed, asked.

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