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Another Chapter

Mullingar, Ireland

"Unpack!" My mom screams furiously while picking up a luggage.

"You forced me to move here, when I didn't want to! It's bad enough that I'm here in this junkyard." I snarl, not giving a care in the world. I lean up against the side of the car before having a luggage thrown at my head, causing me to lose my balance.

"I don't care about your opinion, we are here in Ireland and there's no going back. So help unpack unless you want me to kick you out on the streets!" My mom shouts with such anger, making me even more pissed off.

"Why do I have to get involved with dad and your problem? Huh?! I have no part of this, this was a fight between you and dad and you just had to drag me out here with you! I'd rather be with dad, and not with you in this ugly place." I crossed my arms and gave my mom a dirty look. Her anger went away in an instant, her face now glum. Her eyes told a whole story, her eyes told me that she was disappointed. My heart dropped, retracing the words I let slip out of my mouth in my head.

"Fine, I will drive you back to dad. Just, help me unpack, I can't do this by myself." Her voice now calm, and soothing.

"Mom... I'm sorry, I just don't like moving so unexpectedly. I left my friends without saying goodbye, you just dragged me out here. I will stay, but you're making me lasagna to convince me to fully forgive you!" I raised my eyebrows and smiled at my mom. "I will make it for dinner!" My mom said, returning the smile. I start to grab a bunch of luggages and placing them inside on the floor.

The place was already fully decorated with modern furniture! The couches looked so bouncy, they were a beige color and they all faced a huge flat screen tv. There was a huge chandler in the middle of the room. It was absolutely gorgeous! My eyes shot wide open at the glance of everything. My mom looks at my face and chuckles before heading out the door to get more bags. I run upstairs and open a door, leading to a fancy bedroom. I look around amazed, and admire all the things in the room.

"Which room is mine?" I shout, still fascinated by all the fancy things. I pea my head out the door slightly to see where my mom was.

"Uhm, it's the room with... Oh, I guess you've already found it!" My mom said, staring up at me from the bottom of the staircase. I pop my head back into the room filled with things I absolutely loved! I look out the glass door, and open it. I stood on the balcony, spreading my arms, letting the wind hit my face and flow throughout my hair. I walk back inside, and continue to help my mom with the bags. We opened up all the bags and made the house, a home.

It was comforting seeing all of my pictures around, seeing all the familiar things mixed with the new and fancy furniture. This was the best home that I've ever been in, it was amazing! I look out the front window, watching the sun set slowly. I felt like I was in a movie and also pretended that I was in one as well. I heard keys rattle behind me and I whipped my head around to see my mom holding her purse.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Going to buy the ingredients to make lasagna!" She winks at me and chuckles.

"Oh, haha! Alright then, good bye mom!" I kissed her on the cheek and locked the door behind her.

I ran upstairs to my room and searched through my CD's. I grabbed a red one which read 'One Direction Up All Night' I smiled as I put it into my CD player. I kicked the volume up all the way to max and started dancing like crazy all around my room. I grabbed my phone off the counter and walked out onto the balcony. I sink into a bean bag chair and unlock my iPhone. I decided to tell my best friend that she isn't going to see me for a while, since I didn't get to say goodbye.

I pressed Brooke's name and inhaled deeply. 'Hey Brooke, you aren't going to see me for a while... Make that a really long while. I'm sorry.' I hit the send button and place the phone in my lap. I sit silent and still, waiting patiently for her response. I started to impatiently tap my phone rapidly, and moan. Why is she taking so long to answer? I mean it's only been- who is that?

I hear a bunch of boys laughing loudly, and it was really annoying. The laughter seemed familiar but I was way to annoyed to try and find out who's laughter it was. The laughter went on and on for hours, until I decided to do something about it. I grip my phone as I stomp down the stairs to grab the keys. I walk out the door and lock it behind me. I stomp my way over to the laughter. It sounds like the laughter came from the house beside mine, in the backyard.

"Can you guys shut it I'm trying to rel-" My mouth flies open, my jaw hits the ground, my eyes shot wide open. "Y-y-you're One-" Everything went black.

Seconds went by, and everything was blurry. It felt like I was laying down, on a couch... not mine though. I was staring at a ceiling, a very unfamiliar ceiling. Why was this so confusing? 4 familiar faces popped up at the speed of lightning, they were all staring down at me. They said nothing, just straight faces. A blonde then came in with the other boys, he had a confused look on his face, and didn't come to look at me so fast.

I see his finger come in front of my face, now touching my nose. I stare at it, making me go cross-eyed. My vision got blurry again and I closed my eyes shut. I felt a finger poke my eye, and I meditatively opened my eyes once again. What happened before this? I drew a blank, why couldn't I remem- wait.. One Direction, neighbor, house, laughing! One Direction are my neighbors!

"You alright, love?" I hear Louis' voice.

"F-fine, y-y-you're O-O-One D-Direction." I stumble upon my words, too starstruck to even think.

"Why yes we are!" Zayn said.

"Ou, Brooke... that's a pretty name." Harry said very creepy. I whip my head in his direction, to see that he has my phone.

"Oh, Harry can you pass that over?" I asked politely.

"Hold on, let me message her for you!" Harry sticks out his tongue and unlocks my iPhone. "Oh, no password." Harry smirks.

"Harry! Give me my phone!" I tried to get off the couch to get my phone, but before I could, Louis sat on my chest.

"L-Louis!" I said on my last breath. I try to shove him off, but Louis was just too heavy.

"Aw, she has so many photos of us! Niall is her background at the moment!" Harry squealed. All the words that flowed out of his mouth gave me motivation to push Louis off.

"Hurry, help me boys." Louis shouts. I felt 3 other bodies sit on my body, while they are filled with laughter.

"Haha, Zayn you look so funny in this picture!" Harry starts to laugh hysterically.

"Let me have a look!" Niall shouts and leans forward to grab the phone. "Hahahaha, that's one of the best pictures of you Zayn, you look amazing." Niall as well laughing hysterically with Harry.

Soon they were all laughing together, while sitting on top of me.

"Hello!" I yell.

"Oh!" Harry said. "Here." He hands me my phone back and I snatch it out of his hand. They continue to sit on me like nothing happened. I force myself up, and off of the couch, causing them to drop on the floor.

"I have to get home, my mom is making lasagna." I start to head towards the door, but turn around before I reach the doorknob. I see all 5 of them putting on their jackets and shoes, smiling like crazy. "Where are you guys going?" I tilted my head to the side in confusion.

"Going to eat some lasagna for dinner!" Louis winks at me then laughs.

"Oh no you aren't!" I frantically twisted the doorknob and ran as fast as I could. Before I even got halfway home, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and turn me around.

"Caught her!" Niall shouts, his breath tickling my cheek. His Irish accent sent shivers down my spine.

"Good job, Niall." Liam sends a thumbs up in Niall's direction.

"My mom doesn't even know about you guys!" I whined.

"Then introduce us." Zayn says sweetly, rocking back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Fine, but don't touch anything!" I wiggled out of Niall's grip and start walking in front of the boys. I hear them whispering behind me, and I shiver at the fact that I can feel their presence behind me.

"Uhm, love, may we ask for your name?" Louis asks.

"I'm Elaina, Elaina Goodwin." I said, not turning back to look at them.

"Nice to meet you Elaina." All their voices, overlapping each others, harmonizing beautifully.

I grab the key from my pocket and insert it into the lock. I open the door and gesture all of the boys in kindly. They all looked around in amusement. Niall immediately sat down in the bean bag chair, Harry was admiring the T.V, Zayn was standing there doing nothing, Louis was lounging on the couch, and Liam was checking out all the photos around the room.

"Nice place," Zayn said with no emotion, walking over to the couches.

"Just stay here, in the living room. I will be back." I run up the stairs towards my room frantically. I pull my cell phone from my pocket so fast, I nearly dropped it. I dial Brooke's phone number, because texting would take too long.

"Hello?" Brooke said, sounding tired.

"First of all, didn't you get my text?" I said annoyed.

"I was sleeping! I'm so tired!" Brooke whined. "Want to sleep over?"

"Read the text, maybe that will answer your question." I said disappointed.

"Okay." There was a long pause before Brooke spoke again. "You moved?!" Brooke screamed into the phone. "Why didn't you tell me?!"

"My mom dragged me out here before I even got the chance to say good-bye. Blame my mother." I rolled my eyes, even though she couldn't see me.

Brooke sighed. "Now I have nobody..." Brooke's voice cracked.

"On the bright side, One Direction are my neighbors!" I squealed. I was complete silence.

"Dead, you hear me dead. You killed me! Are you lying?" Brooke said.

"No, I am not lying to you! Let me prove it!" I walk outside my room and into the hallway.

"Can you guys scream 'Hello Brooke' for me?" I shout in the boys direction.

"Hello Brooke." "Hey Brooke," "Sup Brooke," They all shouted differently. Their voice harmonized together.

"See, I told you!" I laugh.

"I am so jealous of you! Where are you right now, like where are you living?" Brooke asked.

"Mullingar, Ireland." I replied.

"Oh my goodness, I'm even more jealous of you! I've always wanted to live there!" Brooke whined.

"I don't even know how I'm not fangirling in front of them, they are so much more cute face to face!" I squealed.

"Brooke Ross, you get down here this instant!" I hear Brooke's mom yell in the background. "Oh snap, I've got to go!" She hangs up.

I turn around to 5 faces only a couple centimeters away from mine. I stumble backwards, startled at how close they were. Oh my goodness, how long were they there for?

"You guys scared the crap out of me, how long were you guys there for?" I said, placing my hand on top of my heart, catching my breath.

"Not long," Liam said, straightening himself out.

"It's just that, we are cuter face to face." Harry puckered his lips and posed a girly pose. I smacked my face and chuckled.

"Where is the lasagna?" Niall whispered from a distance.

"My mom is going to come home soon with the groceries." I hear the door open and slam shut. "That's probably her now." I rush down the stairs, followed by the boys.

"Can I help you with that?" Liam said, rushing over to my mom, holding his arms out.

"Uhm, Elaina... who are these people?" My mom asks frightened.

"Remember that boy band I loved so much, well, this is them!" I smiled brightly.

There was a long moment of complete silence. "Hahaha, there is no way, seriously who are these guys?" My mom laughs, unconvinced.

"Here," I search up a picture of 'One Direction' and put my phone in front of her face. She eyes shot wide open, as she scanned the picture than each of the boys.

"Oh my... no way, it's that boy band you love! It's One Direction! Ah, oh my goodness. Elaina hold this." My mom handed me the groceries. "Can I have a picture with each of you separately?" My mom puts her arm over Liam since he was the closest. "What's your name, you cutie!"

"Liam..." Liam said, sounding creeped out

"So the guy with short and brown hair is Liam. Sweetie, can you take a picture for us?" My mom asked excitedly, handing Niall a camera that she got out of no where.

"Uh, sure?" Niall responded slightly weirded out.

"Mom!" I shouted.

"What? These pictures will be great once they are hanged on the wall! It will really tie the room together." My mom points around the room. I roll my eyes.

"Oh please mom, you will probably bring them everywhere and brag to everyone." I laugh.

"Pfft, oh please! If you think of your own mother like that then, uh, you are not getting any lasagna!" She huffed and grabbed the groceries furiously from my arms.

"I'm sorry, now make me some lasagna momma!" I rub my hands together.

"Yes, please!" Niall goes running towards the kitchen.

I take a seat down in the bean bag chair and watch some T.V. The rest of the boys, except Niall of course all came down to sit with me. We all watched a funny show, not sure what it was called though. The show 'Teen Wolf' came on, my favorite show! I started screaming, jumping up and down, and dancing around the room. The boys looked at me like I was crazy, and I blushed like crazy, forgetting that they were there with me.

"Uhm, it's my favorite show. The guys in here are really hot." I move my foot in a circular motion.

"Hello, me in the room." Zayn points to himself with his thumbs. I roll my eyes and turn my attention back to the T.V. "Uhm.. I was just joking!"

"Why do you guys have a house here anyway? It's not a big, or fancy house." I asked.

"We needed a break from the paparazzi, screaming fans, and everyone stalking us." Louis said.

"Yeah, we bought a secret house here so we could just relax." Harry continued.

"Only if we got a break like this, every where we went." Liam looked down at the ground.

"Well, of course we love our fans but sometimes being famous can get a bit far." Zayn said.

"Lasagna!" Niall squeals from the kitchen. "Come on and eat guys!" Niall gestured us into the kitchen.

We sat down, and all took a piece of lasagna. Niall was chowing down on his food, Liam was eating very neatly, Harry and Louis were making funny faces at each other while eating, and Zayn was acting normal. I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that One Direction are my neighbors, not to mention that I'm having dinner with them! This was an absolute dream come true, and I didn't want to wake up from it. I couldn't help but smile the whole dinner, it was completely amazing!