30 Days

Just read the book! I'm not telling you anything. xD


1. Chapter #1

*Leigh's P.O.V.*

I rolled over and looked at my alarm clock to check the time. 5:30am?! WHO THE HELL IS CALLING ME THIS EARLY?! I looked at the caller ID. Of course it was Ashley. She was the only one who would dare call me at this ungodly hour. I stretched my arm out from under the covers and quickly grabbed and answered the phone.

"Hello?" I muttered, still half asleep.

"LEIGH, YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHAT I JUST WON," She screeched into my ear, louder than I thought possible.

"If you one the lottery I get half, remember?" I replied chuckling.


"Ash, can you please stop screaming in my ear?"

"I'm sorry. I'm excited!"

It just hit me what she said...

One Direction Contest..

She better not be talking about the one where you get to spend a week with them. If she was, she was going to make me go because you have to bring a friend. Being Ashley's best friend, of course she was going to invite me.

"Leigh? Are you still there?" Ash said, interrupting me from my thoughts.

"Yeah, I'm here," I sigh.

"Well..aren't you excited to spend a week with One Direction?!"

"Ash, you know I really don't like them..."

"But once you meet them, you will!"

"No, I really don't think I will.."

"Please Leigh! I'm begging you..please."

I took a deep breath,"Fine, but only because I love you."

"Oh my gosh! Thank you so much! I promise, you won't regret it!" She said then hung up on me. I felt a bit rejected by that, but then again, it's probably a good thing because she's most likely screaming her head off right now. I decided to go back to bed and get some much needed rest.


-The Big Day-

Ashley has been bugging me nostop for a week now. Today was finally the day we got shipped off to spend an entire week with the British-Irish boy band that we all know as One Direction.

I drove up to her house where a limo wold pick us up, which honestly, I was looking forward to that part. I've never been in a limo before but I've always wanted to. I parked my car, walked up her driveway and rang her door bell. I heard a high-pitched scream and the sound of footsteps running down the stairs. Ashley opened the door.

"Oh it's you."

"Wow. Thanks Ash." I replied rather sarcastically.

"No. I didn't mean it that way, I was just expecting..."

"The limo driver, yes I know."

I don't know if I can handle her like this for a whole week.

The door bell rang and she screamed once again.

"My lord Ashley! CALM DOWN!"


She opened the door and there was our chauffeur that would be taking us to California to meet the boys.They were on tour in America, and had a few shows in Cali so seeing that they'd be there a while they decided to do the contest. This meant driving all the way across the country though. Fun...

"Woah, this is sweet." I said. There was a sunroof that I opened to let the warm summer breeze in.

"We have about 30 minutes until we get to the airport, so we can enjoy this luxury for a little while."

Did she just say airport?!

"The airport?" I was concerned. No one told me we were flying there..

"Well we are flying to California."
"Ash, you know I hate flying!"

"That's why I didn't want to tell you..."

"You aren't getting off to a good start. I hope you know that."

"Don't worry Leigh. You'll be fine."

First, I have to stay with One Direction for a whole week. Two,it's with a crazy fangirl. Three, we're flying there.Can this be any worse?!



Honestly, I'd rather not talk about the plane ride, but when it was over I was so thrilled that I started crying a bit. I think Ashley  was crying too, but she was crying because we were actually in the same state as One Direction. Typical Ash.


"You look fine Ash, you look perfectly fine."

"Okay, Okay, Okay, good."

"Breathe hun."

"I'm trying!"


We were taken to a car to go to the boys' beach condo. Which also sounded quite nice. Ive never been to a beach before in my life, only lakes and pools. That was the bad part about living in a small town in Pennsylvania. I had a feeling California was going to be different from home..hopefully a good different. Spending it with my crazy best friend and a boy band I didn't even like, might be tough. As long as I get a nice tan, I'll be fine. 

"Wow it's beautiful." Ashley said in awe as we pulled in the driveway. It was a pretty nice place. Prettier than the houses back home, that's for sure. The beach in the background was the first thing that caught my eye. It reminded me of a scene from movies.

The whole way to California, I was getting tested on my One Direction knowledge. Ashley made me listen to their music, look at pictures, watch their videos, look at articles about them in magazines, everything you can imagine. I didn't pay attention for the most part. I think I finally got their names and faces together though. She asked me who my favorite was so many times I wanted to scream. I didn't have a favorite. So I let her chose for me. She made Harry my favorite, whilst hers was Zayn. She said me and Harry would be perfect for each other and we'd be adorable, while I'm still sitting here wanting to marry Justin Bieber. Whattt?! He's attractive..

We gathered up our luggage and went up onto the front porch.

"LEIGH! Wait up! I wat the ring the door bell!"

"Of course you do," I rolled my eyes.

I waited until Ashley caught up and I let her ring the door bell. The five boys opened the door really quick which startled me.

"Vas happenin?" The one with the dark hair said. I think that was the one Ashley liked, Zayn.

There was an awkward silence where everyone was kinda just staring at each other. No one was saying anything. Should I say something? I was soon saved by the boy named Liam.

"Boys, stop staring," he said. Then facing me and Ashley added,"Sorry about them, they haven't had interaction with a female in quite some time. How about we get you two inside and settled?"

"That sounds nice," I replied, smiling.

At least one of the boys was nice so far. We hauled all our luggage in with a bit of help.

"You guys each have a separate room upstairs, do you need any help?" Liam asked.

"I think I'm fine, but I'm pretty sure Miss Quiet over here would live some help."

"Um, yeah, sure," Ashley flashed a nervous smile. Just looking at her, I could tell she was scared to death. Poor thing.

We went into our separate rooms, My room was perfect. It was light blue with a perfect view of the ocean. I opened the curtain wide and admired the scenery. I really couldn't wait to hit the beach. I walked over to Ashley's room to see how she was holding up. I found her unpacking her clothes.

"Hey Ash."

"Oh hey Leigh, Would you mind helping me?"

"Not at all."

I grabbed some of her clothes and helped her put them in the closet. When we were done, I opened up her curtains so she cold see the view of the beach her room had.

"So are yo going to talk to them at all?" I asked, chuckling.

"I tried talking, but nothing came out."
"At least you didn't scream in their faces, I'll give you that." I gave her a friendly pat on the back. "Why don't we go downstairs and talk to them?"


When we were halfway down the stairs, I could hear the boys bickering about something but then a stair creaked..




A/N It's probably shit but what do ya'll think of my stereotypical fanfiction? :P

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