3. Meeting Them
As I stood up on my feet, I felt cold, teeth clenching hands on my waist. Whoever they were, they put me on their back and we raced off.
"Gabriel! Gabriel!" I had heard my name being called by a male voice. I instantly woke up and realized that I was back in the old house, in the same bed. I jumped up out of bed and looked around the room. Five tall guys were staring at me with concerned faces. "Who are you!?" I screamed with an angry expression. They didn't say anything. One boy came up to me. He was tall, he had beautiful green eyes and cute curly hair that was irresistible. "The name's Harry, love." He answered in a thick British accent that was to die for. He took my hand and I shivered at the touch of his ice cold hands. He kissed the top of it so gently and it almost felt magical, but I still looked at these guys as five total strangers. After that, all the boys came up to me and kissed my hand just as gently as Harry had done. Their names were Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Harry. Niall had blonde hair with a little bit of brown starting to grow at his roots. He had blue eyes and a cute smile. Louis had brown hair that swooshed to the side with aqua-like eyes. His smile was adorable and looked as if he were still ten years old. Liam had brown hair and hazel eyes that looked gold in the sunlight which made him look very hot. He smiled with his teeth closed down and it was cute the way you could see a little bit of his tongue. Lastly, Zayn had really dark brown hair that curled up looking like a wave in the ocean. His eyes were dark brown, looking like milk chocolate. They were all very handsome and they seemed to all have very thick British accents. Except for the Niall, who had a gorgeous, sexy, Irish accent.
What the boys look like: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=111005916