The Untold Story

One Direction is now known as the group with infectious tunes. But take a trip back to freshman year of high school. With abusive relationships, drinking, affairs, and deaths, follow Lindsay Prescott through the trials and tribulations of high school with the band and friends. Through the eyes of a typical teen girl, Lindsay exposes to us the the untold stories of 1D that not even the press could do.

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13. Invitation

After investigating Zayn, Niall and I returned home to his house. Much unlike the last time, I drifted off in his truck. He carried me inside, laid me down in the bottom bunk, and climbed up to sleep alone in the other bed. When I woke the following morning, I realized it was Saturday.

"Niall?" I spoke, pushing my hair out of my face. The bright morning sun shining through the window blinded me; I stumbled out of bed and tried to get to the door.

"Yes?" responding to my call, Niall clumsily climbed down from the ladder.

"You gonna drive me home?"

"What time do you're parents need you home?"

"Um, some time tonight around 10 I guess, why?"

Niall changed again, and this time I forced myself to look away.

"I was thinking, what if we go to the beach today? It's only a two hour drive and I heard it was actually supposed to be sunny today,"

This is perfect. If I go out with him, maybe I'll finally discover my feelings for him. Plus, it wouldn't hurt to see Niall in his bathing suit I saw lastnight.

"Sure, but we'd have to buy me a bathing suit,"

"No problem," he said, "I'll help you pick it out," And with a wink from Niall and approval from his mother, I was in his dad's topless convertible, headed to the beach.

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