Outside of the door was the five boys that I love, and are famous. One Direction. "Excuse me Miss, but we kinda got lost, on our way to see you." Harry said. "Well what's You's address?" I joked. "Well it led us here, but her name isn't You it's Alex, and we're guessing that's you." Harry said. "Wait her name isn't You, it's Alex, but you're guessing that's You?" I joked. Harry rolled his eyes. "You don't roll your eyes at me Mister." I jokingly sassed. "Hey, I'm the sassmaster, so on't sass." Louis pouted. "Mister, I'm the sassmaster here at Palace de Alexandria." I said. "You just said Palace of Alexandria." Liam said. "I know what I said, I'm not stupid. Do I look stupid?" I asked. He shook his head. "See? Now do you four idiots and amazing Leprachuan want to come in?" I asked. "Hey!" The four boys pouted. Niall blushed. "Just kidding, well not about the amazing Leprachuan, but you guys aren't idiots." I said. They brightened up. "You're idiotic idiots." I joked.
"They're the same thing." Louis said. "Don't you sass me Mr. Smarty Pants. This my hood, so I own it." I said. "But I'm the Sassmaster." Louis pouted. "Not here. In Palace de Alexandria, no one but me is the sassmaster, and I own you. So, get to work slaves. Well, Niall, you can go eat but not too much, cuz if you touch any of my carrots or my Nutella or eat all my food then I will personally kill you with my Ninja Assassin eating skills, then I would dump your body in a store and let you starve there." I said. "Stores have food." Liam said. "I meant non food stores. So Louis hands off my carrots," I said. Harry giggled. Pervert. "Or I will chop off your hands. Niall you can eat my food but not all of it, and if you decide to eat Nutella, it's only one jar out of my six jars. Liam, you have to eat with spoons. Harry, you can't flirt or see cats the whole time you're here. And Zayn, you can't use a mirror, or fix your hair, only I can do that cuz I got better skills than you." I said.
"Torture." They pouted. I smirked. "Now get in the Palace, Peasants." I said. They walked in. "How's the house look?" I asked. Their faces were of fasination. "It's huge." Liam said. "That's what she said." Harry and I said. "You know you technically just said that your a guy." Harry said. "I did not! I have a ight to say, 'that's what she said' by not meaning that way, jeesh. I am not lesbian or bi! I'm not against them though cuz I did have a bi friend and a lesbian friend and a gay one. The lesbian one and bi one hit on me, it was weird but I told theem that we are friends. The gay one was so adorable, but Niall is more adorable." I said. Niall blushed. "What about me?" Louis asked. "And me?" Harry asked. "Me?" Zayn asked. "Me?" Liam asked. "Louis, yes. Zayn, yes. Liam, yes. Harry, hmmm.....yes." I said. They cheered. "But, Niall is the adorablest!" I said. Niall blushed again. I smirked.
"So what are we gonna do?" Liam asked. "Snog each other?" I joked. "I'm up to that." Harry flirted. "Rule number 7890 is no flirting in the Palace de Alexandria." I said. "How many rules are there?" Louis asked. "Only infinity and beyond." I said. "Really?" He asked. "Nope, I don't know how many. I was just joking about 7890." I said. "Now, we can play hide and seek in teams. I call Niall, and Louis." I said. "Okay!" They said. "Now we'll hide, you count?" I asked. They nodded. They went into a closet. "Use protection!" I yelled. They chuckled. "Come on." I whispered to Louis and Niall. I led them up the stairs and in my room. I opened my closet. I walked in. "Ugh, come on in, before I come out of the closet." I said. Louis burst out laughing. "You coming out of the closet!" He said. I giggled. "Now come on." I said. Before they closed the door I opened a hidden passage in my closet. They looked surprised. "Follow me." I said. I turned on the light in the doorway/stairway. I closed the closet. They walked down and I closed the hidden door. We walked down the stairs to my hidden room.

"This is creepy." Niall said. "Why?....You think I'll end up killing you? Nah, I would have to be the stupidest person in the universe to kill you two, especially you Niall. No one could kill you, you're too adorable to die. And Louis you're too goofy to die." I said. Niall blushed. "Now sit down and relax." I said. We sat in the recliners. I walked to the mini fridge. I took out a bottle of Nesquick chocalate milk. "Want one?" I asked. They nodded. I handed them one. I walked to the mini pantry and took out three spoons and three jars of Nutella. "Is that for us, too?" Louis asked. "No...I eat three jars of Nutella with different spoons." I joked. I handed them a jar and spoon. "How long have you lived here?" Louis asked. "About a month, why?" I asked. I ate a spoon of Nutella. "How did you make this?" Louis asked. "I didn't. Three weeks ago, a week after I arrived here, I was putting stuff in my closet, and I always like to check the walls in case of a hidden burial ground. I opened this and the recliners were here and the fridge and pantry and all that besides the food. I come here when I'm bored or need to think." I said. They nodded. Beep, my phone went off. Oh, yeah, by the way I have all five of the boys' numbers, and they have mine.
From: Zaynie Waynie
Where are u guys? We checked the whole house?
To: Zaynie Waynie
Go in my room
From: Zaynie Waynie
Ok
To: Zaynie Waynie
My closet, and don't ask y
From: Zaynie Waynie
Ok
To: Zaynie Waynie
Now put your hand on the back wall and feel around until you feel a bump then press it
From: Zaynie Waynie
Wow, are you down there?
"Zaynie Waynie!" I yelled. Louis and Niall looked at me like I was crazy. The other three boys walked down. "What is this?" Harry asked. "My torture chamber. I give my guests Nesquick and Nutella and spoons. Then I sing them to death with my terrible voice that people go, 'Omg I love your voice' and I'm like, 'Are you stupid? My voice sounds like a dying whale.' But, really, this is my thinking/bored room. It was here when I moved here. With everything but the food here." I said. "Sing." Niall said. "Why?" I asked. "So, we can see why people like it, and why you hate it." Niall said. I sighed. "Fine. I'll sing If I Die Young by The Band Perry. But I'm warning you, if it sounds like a dying whale, you better smack me or something, cuz I get addicted to singing and won't stop." I said. They nodded. I sighed.
"If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Uh oh, uh oh Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors, oh, And life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no Ain't even grey, but she buries her baby The sharp knife of a short life, oh well I've had just enough time If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song The sharp knife of a short life, oh well I've had just enough time And I'll be wearing white, when I come into your kingdom I'm as green as the ring on my little cold finger, I've never known the lovin' of a man But it sure felt nice when he was holdin' my hand, here's a boy here in town, says he'll love me forever, Who would have thought forever could be severed by......the sharp knife of a short life, oh well? I've had just enough time So put on your best, boys, and I'll wear my pearls What I never did is done A penny for my thoughts, oh, no, I'll sell 'em for a dollar They're worth so much more after I'm a goner And maybe then you'll hear the words I been singin' Funny when you're dead how people start listenin' If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Uh oh (uh, oh) The ballad of a dove (oh, uh) Go with peace and love Gather up your tears, keep 'em in your pocket Save 'em for a time when you're really gonna need 'em, oh The sharp knife of a short life, oh well I've had just enough tim So put on your best, boys, and I'll wear my pearls." I sang.
I finished and looked at them. They were in awe. "Girl, you need to be a singer." They said. "My voice sounds like a dying whale, why would I be a singer?" I asked. "Cuz you have an amazing voice. And I love it." Niall blurted out. He blushed. I blushed too. I wish he liked me and wanted to date me. I wish he loved me the way I loved him. I wish....Alex! You need to stop thinking like that! He's the Niall Sexy James Horan. You're just Alexandria Rose Hart. No sexy in it. He will never fall for you. He'd be stupid to! So, forget about him. A voice in my head said. But, I can't. I love him more than anything. I thought. I want him to be my Prince and me to be his Princess. It would never happen, but I can dream and wish. I can imagine him kissing me. I can imagine us together, married with kids.
"Alex?" Harry asked. "Wh-yeah?" I asked. "You blanked out and was muttering, 'It'll never happen' over and over." Liam said. I blushed. "Any explainations?" Harry asked. "I was thinking about, um me becoming a singer?" I said, coming out more as a question. "Okay." Harry said still unconvinced. "Um, let's go up stairs." Liam said. "I acctually want to stay for awhile, alone. But don't mess up my house please." I said. They nodded. They walked up and I saw them walk out and close the door. I sighed. I need to stop thinking about him, but I can't.
His big blue eyes. His died blonde hair. His smile. His appetite. His accent. His singing voice. His sweetness. His lips. The way he blushes. The way he smiles. The way he laughs. The way he looks creeped out. When he's eating. It's all his little things. It's all the things I love about him. I loved the way he looked before the dumb fans made him change. He was perfect and still is no matter what. Those little things, is what's perfect, every flaw. Some of them he's insecure about, but it's like me with my voice. I know it sounds good, but I'm insecure. Same as my looks. Some days I walk to my mirror, and I just get all depressed, cuz to me I'm not chubby I'm fat. Yes, I'm a little chubby. It's my insecuities. But, Niall's, he shouldn't be insecure, he's perfect the way he is. I love him for him. For Niall Horan Irish Leprachuan from Mullingar, here where I live now, not Niall Horan From One Diretcion. I need to write my emotions out.....in a song, like I usually do.
I keep thinking about you,

the way you smile,
the way you laugh,
the way you sing,
the way you talk,
everything about you is perfect to me,
you may be insecure with things about you,
but you're perfect to me and every little thing,
is perfect to me,
and you may not know this but I'm in love with you,
I keep thinking about you,
the way you blush,
the way you do everything you do,
I'm in love with you,
and I keep thinking about you
I wrote it down and got my guitar. I picked the chords and started singing it.
When I finished, I felt like someone was watching me. I turned. Right behind me, was Niall. S**t! He heard me sing. He probably knows it's about him. We just stared at each other.
Niall's P.O.V.

I wanted to go see if Alex was okay, so I walked in her closet. I opened the secret door. I walked down the stairs and she was writing then she was grabbing her guitar. I decided to wait.
"I keep thinking about you, the way you smile, the way you laugh, the way you sing, the way you talk, everything about you is perfect to me, you may be insecure with things about you, but you're perfect to me and every little thing, is perfect to me, and you may not know this but I'm in love with you, I keep thinking about you, the way you blush, the way you do everything you do, I'm in love with you, and I keep thinking about you" She sang with her beautiful voice.
I got jealous at the lyrics, cuz obviously she loves a guy and I wish I was him. She finished and suddenly turned. Her beautiful blue eyes met mine. I just stared at her. God, I wish I could call her mine. That song makes me wish I was the guy she loves. I wish she loved me the way I loved her.
She cleared her throat. "Oh, um, I was coming down to see if you were okay. I'm sorry for intruding on your, um, personal time." I said. I turned to walk back up. "Wait." She said. I turned. "Do you know?" She asked. "Know what?" I asked. "Who that song was for?" She asked. I shook my head. Why would she ask me? The only way I would know was if it was one of the lads, or....me. She did say she loved me in the letters, but I thought it was just her saying I'm her favorite. Am I the guy she loves? It can't be me. "What are you thinking about?" She asked. "I'm trying to figure out why would you ask me if I knew. The only possibilities are the lads, or....me." I said. She blushed. "Me?" I asked. "It's for me?" I asked. She stayed quiet and blushed. "It is?" I asked. She didn't respond. S-she loves me? "Y-you love me?" I asked. She looked down. "Yes." She whispered. I saw a tear come from her eye. "Why are you crying?" I asked. "You don't love me." She whispered. "Who says?" I asked.
"Why would you love me. You're Niall Sexy James Horan, the Irish Leprachuan. I'm just Alexandria Rose Hart from L.A. that wishes that....nevermind. It wouldn't happen." She whispered. "Tell me please." I begged her. She shook her head. "Please?" I asked. She sighed. "I'm just Alexandra Rose Hart from L.A. that wishes that I was your Princess....that I was yours.....that we would be in love.....that you would love me......that you would k-" I cut her off by kissing her. She was surprised at first then she kissed back. I pulled away. "Now you were saying?" I said. "That you would kiss me, and you did." She said. She smiled. "Alex, don't wish that I loved you, cuz you don't need to. I already do." I said. "Really?" She asked. I nodded. "Yes, really." I said. She smiled. "I love you Niall." She whispered. "I love you too Alexandria." I said. She smiled again. "And Alex?" I asked. She looked. "Will you be my Princess?" I asked. She nodded. "Yes." She said. I smiled. I kissed her again. "We should go up." I said. "Hold up." She said. I looked at her in curiousity. She smirked. She shhed me. And giggled. She's up to something. "Niall! Yes!" She yelled. I chuckled at what she was doing. EIther trying to make the lads think we're doing funny business or making them know we are together.
Alex's P.O.V. (After song)

I cleared my throat. "Oh, um, I was coming down to see if you were okay. I'm sorry for intruding on your, um, personal time." He turned. "Wait." I said. He turned back. "Do you know?" I asked. "Know what?" He asked. "Who that song was for?" I asked. He shook his head and then went into thought. "What are you thinking about?" I asked. "I'm trying to figure out why would you ask me if I knew. The only possibilities are the lads, or....me." He replied. I blushed. "Me?" He asked. I didn't respond. He'll laugh at me, say that I'm just a stupid fan, that he'll never love me...like Amber told me. I'm just an ugly s**t, aren't I? Well the s**t part, no cuz I'm not Amber. "It's for me?" Niall asked. I stayed quiet and blushed. "Y-you love me?" He asked. I looked down. "Yes." I whispered. I started crying. He'll never love you Alex. You're too ugly and dumb. "Whay are you crying?" Niall asked. "You don't love me." I whispered. "Who says?" He asked.

"Why would you love me. You're Niall Sexy James Horan, the Irish Leprachuan. I'm just Alexandria Rose Hart from L.A. that wishes that....nevermind. It wouldn't happen." I whispered. "tell me please?" Niall asked. I shook my head. "Please?" He asked. I sighed. "I'm just Alexandra Rose Hart from L.A. that wishes that I was your Princess....that I was yours.....that we would be in love.....that you would love me......that you would k-" I was cut off by Niall pressing his lips to mine. He's kissing me? I was surprised. It past and I kissed back. It was wonderful, like fireworks. It's the cliche sparks from stories, god, I love them. He pulled away. "Now you were saying?" He asked. "That you would kiss me and you did." i said. I smiled at the thought that he kissed me. "Alex, don't wish that I loved you, cuz you don't need to. I already do." He said. He loves me? "Really?" I asked. Niall nodded. "Yes, really." He said. I smiled. "I love you Niall." I whispered. "I love you too Alexandria." He said. I smiled again. "And Alex?" He asked. I looked. "Will you be my Princess?" Niall asked. I nodded. "Yes." I said. He smiled.He kissed me again. "We should go up." He said. "Hold up." I said. He looked at me in curiousity. I smirked. I shhed him, and giggled. "Niall! Yes!" I yelled.Niall chuckled. I either made them think we did some funny business or let them know we were together. I don't know.