Day four. This won't be the hectic day out of the week I bet. I make my final star and set it inside the jar full of other stars. I dress into my everyday clothes and head down the hallway to the front door. I open it revealing the sweet, young, Irish blonde boy I seen on the first day.
"H-hey Andy." He looked down.
"Hey Niall, come on in." He walks in sitting on the couch.
I walk around and sit next to him. "So what do you like to do?" I ask rather nicely.
"It's your day." He looks up at me.
"Well, I don't want to do something you don't like."
"I like to play the guitar." He shrugs.
"I love playing the guitar...and the violin, cello, ukulele, piano, and bass."
He looks up at me surprised. "Whoa! That's awesome."
"I'll be back." I run to my room and grab my guitar and violin. I go back and join him on the couch.
"Is that a Fender?" I nod. "That's one nice heck of a guitar."
"It's my special baby." I hand it to him.
"You're a beauty."
"The guitars a beauty!" Niall quickly says. I could of sworn I heard it differently. "So, what bands or singers do you like?"
"Well, I like The Fray, One Republic, Plain White T's, Bruno Mars, Foster The People, Fun, Imagine Dragons, Katy Perry, and Coldplay. I would of kept going, but I would of never stopped till a long time." I chuckle.
"How about Viva La Vida by Coldplay?" I nod and lift the violin up to my chin.
"Viva La Vida" -Coldplay
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
"That was some sweet playing Andy!"
"I'm still a bit rusty on playing the violin." I brush my shoulder.
"Rusty? That's a good one Andy." Niall laughs.
"Well, I stopped playing for a couple years."
"I don't want to talk about it." I look away putting my violin down.
"Oh, so what do you want to do?"
"I haven't ate breakfast, you wanna join me and go get Starbucks?"
"Sure. We'll take my car."
"Okay let me go tell my roommates I'll be back." I run down the hall and see Flynn's door wide open. "Hey Link, Flynn, I'm heading out to Starbucks. Do you guys want anything?"
"Nah." They both say.
I walk back to the living room and see Niall ready to go. We walk out and go inside his car. Damn the band is rich. The drive stood quiet most of the time. We arrive at Starbucks and get down to order our drinks.
"Hey Andy! See you brought a friend along."
"Hey Mark, I'll have the usual."
"Um...caramel frappuccino." Niall orders.
I take out my wallet and take money out. I look back up to Mark, but he wasn't there. I look back at Niall who just put his wallet away.
"Niall, no." I shake my head.
"You shouldn't have paid for my drink."
"I'm the guy, you're the girl. I'm being a gentlemen."
"When I hangout with guys I consider them as guys, not 'gentlemen.' So I pay if I want to. Got that?"
"I'm still going to be nice."
I look around and see a bunch if people around waiting for their drinks. "Let's go take a seat." We walk over to an empty table near a window and see a big view of the city.
"So did you guys expect seeing a guy win the contest, or a crazy fan?" I break the silence.
"I didn't imagine a guy, but I imagined meeting a nice not crazy fan."
"Well, I'm not a fan and I'm not that nice."
"Nonsense! You're really nice!"
"What? Are you just saying that?"
"Of course not. I mean it." He looks up at me.
"I appreciate the kindness you have, but I could care less if you guys actually want to hate me."
"Why would we hate you? I mean your not what we expected, but we wouldn't hate on a non Directioner."
"Direction-whata?" I look at him weird.
"Directioner is what we call our fans."
"Oh." I slightly nod.
We go on talking for a while about the bands career, what it's been like for him, what they're going to do after they finish the week...with me. Now that I got to know half of the band I think they're growing on me a bit. I'm still not sure about Liam though, and Harry is a bit...I don't know how to put it. Flirtatious?
"Andy, drinks are ready!" Mark shouted.
I stand to my feet until Niall lightly touches my hand saying that he'll get the drinks. I sit back down and look out the window to find a little girl staring at me. She smiles and waves at me. I smile and give a little wave back to her.
I turn to see Niall coming back. "Hey, I think you have a little fan watching you." He looks out the window to see the little girl standing there still. He motions her to come inside.
"Hello. What's your name?" Niall kneels down to her level.
"Grace." She giggles.
"Say, where's your parents?" I ask.
She turns around and signals people from the crowd to come our way. I take a closer look at the people as my eyes widen. Shit!
"Niall, give me your hat!" I try grabbing for his hat over the table.
"Why?" He leans back.
"Just...forget it!" I quickly get up and hide behind a plant nearby.
"Oh my gosh! You're Niall!" I roll my eyes. Chloe. She's such a witch. She thinks she's better than everyone else.
"Why yes I am. You are?" He looks up at her.
"Chloe." She flips her hair. Ugh just like those movies girls are in that try to impress guys.
"So I'm guessing you want a photo?" He stands up as she walks up next to him.
"So are any of the other boys here with you?" Chloe looks around.
"I'm with-" he looks over at me as I shake my head mouthing 'don't say me.'
"I'm just here with Josh, the drummer."
"But I saw a girl with him right now." My eyes shoot over to Grace as she looked up at Chloe and Niall.
"No, no, no, no. That was just a fan asking for my autograph."
"Oh cool. I'll see you around." Chloe winks at him. I roll my eyes and stand back up walking back over to the table.
"Do you play go hide n seek with her or something?" He chuckles.
"Don't even get me started, Niall." I shake my head.
A/N: Boo-yah! After four looong days....I finally got the chapters back from the app that was shutting down! *break dances* I don't have to rewrite these chapter anymore! YES! Okay, see ya peeps later! BAAAI!