Hate Turns into Love

Two girls called Amber and Mahi decides to go to a One Direction concerts however one of them hates One Direction what will she do when one of them fall for her?


5. In the Tour Bus

Amber's POV

It's only been one hour in this damned bus and I'm already beyond annoyed at that one with the blue eys that took my phone. And none of them were especially attractive, what does Mahi see in them? They're simply, five boys who got lucky on the X-Factor a couple of years ago. I sit down farther away from everyone else simply minding my own business, before your attention is directed to Mahi, sitting in the centre of the crowd of the boys. Mahi was always the confident, yet boistrous one out of the two of us. I smiled at the sweet childhood we spent together. Endless nights of giggling, and spending countless lessons in school passing notes to eachother about the hot supply teachers. That last one made me giggle.

"What's so funny?" a voice says from behind you. Almost instantly you recognize that voice as the one that stole your phone. You can almost hear the smirk that was probably playing across his lips at this point. You roll your eyes as you turn around as your gaze is met with glistening blue chasms looking down at you. You had to admit, his eyes were defintely something special. His hands further down into the fabric of his jeans.

"Nothing that is of your consern," I state flatly at the boy. I really didn't wan't to waste time in engaging in conversation with him, no matter how he looks.

"You seem as though you don't want to be here, Amber is it?" he asks stating the obvious.

"No really! I'm thrilled to be here, I wouldn't rather be anywhere else!" I reply, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Oh and which one are you? Liam or Louis?" I ask. His expression falters momentarily but he quickly recovers. I silently praise myself for that witty comment.

"Louis," he says. He yawns and stretches his arms above his head. His shirt shifts up hardly a few inches but I couldn't help but notice his perfectly toned v-line and six pack.

"Well I'm heading to bed, I'll see you in the morning, Love?" once again that smirk toying at his perfectly rosy lips. He waltz' over to me, his lips ever so close to my ear, fuck. Where is this going? What do I do?

"Just take a picture babe, it'll last longer," he breathes into my ear, his voice deep and husky. Might I say very sexy. I gulp nervously. He saw me looking! His lips linger where they are for a few seconds before he slowly pulls away and walks down the area and into his bunk. I stand there for a few moments unsure of whaat to do...What the fuck was that about?! I should be mad and annoyed and I should be barging into his room roght now demanding an explanation, but I can't help but abide in his sudden act of affection, the way his hot breath fanned against my earlobe and the way his face was merely inches away from mine...




So Im Ash the new co-author!That was my first chappie and I hope you enjoyed it! Tell me if I'm not making sense in my writing because sometimes I tend to get a little carried away...eheh. I feel like I wrote a lot more than necessary in this chapter Oops! But yeah, this might become usual, me writing fucking essays and boring you with my stupid writing and terrible grammar. So tell me if I'm not making sense and going completely off topic. So yeah! I won't be updating as much as Mahi lately because things are kind of piling up on my metaphorical to-do list aha!x Enough with me blabbering, I talk to much. Thanks for reading!

Ash xxx



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