Allison's P.O.V

“"Okay! Give a big smile then!” I call off to them. I laugh as I take the picture because of how big Rachel's smile is. I wonder how much she's freaking out on the inside right now. The bright light flashes and I wait for the screen to go to the picture. The boys and Rachel still stand there just in case I have to take another picture. The screen changes and I start to laugh hysterically. Rachel is the only one smiling while the boys are making the weirdest faces ever. Louis is looking at Harry like a pedophile and Harry looks like he's getting kicked from behind. Liam has a very derpy smile going on and Zayn has a smile on that looks like it's going to break his face. Then Niall has a Zoolander face on...what's it called Then Niall has a Zoolander face on...what's it called? Blue Steel? Yeah Blue Steel. The boy start to laugh as if knowing that I am laughing at their picture. Meanwhile Rachel is just looking at me like I have four eyes and starts to walk over to look at the picture.

“No, no. Trust me Rachel you're going to love it. Just look at it when we get home. Which speaking of...what time is it?” I ask to no one in particular. Niall pulls out his phone and says, “Eleven Forty-Five.”

“Shit,” I mumble. Mom and Dad wanted us right home after the concert. I am going to get into so much trouble. I look at Rachel and he has the same face I have on probably. We are fucked. Meanwhile the boys are looking at us with questioning eyes. I just gather our things and grab Rachel's hand.

“We were supposed to come home right after the concert. Which ended about an hour and a half ago. It was really nice to meet you guys and everything but we have to go,” I call running off. I don't even give them a chance to say anything or Rachel. She's trying to move her legs fast enough to just keep up with me. We get out of the building and run to my car. I pray to the gods that our parents don't take it away because it is my baby. We've been through so much together and I love driving her and if this stupid concert is the reason I can't drive her for a while I will kill Rachel. I remind myself to tell her that in the car ride home. I grab my keys and unlock the doors and Rachel bustles in after me. She has a pout on her face telling me she thinks its unfair that we had to leave so suddenly but she doesn't understand because she can't drive yet.

“Stop pouting stupid. You met them and took a picture with them, that should be enough eh?” I tell her. She just keeps pouting with her arms across her chest and puts her head against the window. “Ignoring me, huh?” I smile into this. To counterattack her silent treatment I turn on my stereo system and blast my music. Guitar riffs and banging drums fill the whole car and Rachel covers her ears.

“Oh my god! Stop it Ally! Your music taste is so bad, who even listens to this shit?” She yells off to me. I just laugh and keep it at the same volume while driving home. Every now and then she would try and reach for the controls and I would just slap her hand away. That should teach her to give me the silent treatment.

Finally, we get home and I slowly pull into the driveway. It's twelve thirty. My parents are going to kill me! Rachel steps out of the car easily because she knows she won't really get into trouble since she wasn't the one who drove there and promised we'd get home by eleven thirty. I really hate her sometimes. I take a few calm breaths before I step out of the safety of my car and get ready to enter hell.

I see already that the lights are on and see a figure moving behind the curtains on the windows. Oh boy, Is all I can think. This is going to be great, simply wonderful! My feet find themselves to the porch and mindlessly make their way up the three stairs. I look left and right at the elongated porch we have and remember all the summers I've had on this. Drinking iced tea and reading a book or having my best friend Zooey over so we can just sit out here listening to the sounds of summer.

The door brings me out of memories and I see my mother with eyes that could kill. She's wearing her robe which means that she's been up for a while and I look down to my shoes while I walk past her.

“Sit down,” My mother says harshly. I really am dead. Good bye social life, good bye Zooey, good bye any driving around I had planned. I just say good bye to all the things I can think of inside my brain while I walk over to the couch in my living room. The fire place is lit and I can see a book opened on the opposite couch. I guess she was reading before we got home.

“Now Ally, I told you guys to get home by eleven thirty. That was our deal, you know that,” She says while sitting down opposite of me. I just nod my head and mumble a yes. “Also, I know you didn't want to go and you just went because your sister begged you to,” She says into a sigh. I look up to her into the eyes. Her face has softened a bit and I have a spark of hope in my heart. “So how is this? Let's make a deal, okay? Since you actually did something nice for Rachel and I bet it was her that made you guys late,” She pauses. I laugh inwardly at this because it was actually me but I don't tell her so I can hear this deal. “How about you just mow the lawn and wash the dishes for a month and I won't take away your keys? Deal?” She gives a warm smile.

“Yes! Oh god thank you mom! I love you!” I stand up and run over to hug her. She hugs me back and tells me to just go to bed. I run upstairs and go into my room. I must have a smile as big as Rachel did with those boys. My twinkling lights over head turn on and I walk over to my bed. My room looks as something out of a book. Twinkling lights hung everywhere, a vanity mirror on one side, a huge closet, and a big comfy bed. This is where I spend most of my time because I really do just enjoy staying in and watching movies on my laptop or something.

I snuggle into my bed taking off my pants and just keeping everything on since I am too lazy to change into pajamas. As I am drifting off into sleep I think of those boys again. They really were cute especially that Niall boy and Harry. I think of them both as I drift off into a nice dream of summer times and hanging out on my porch.

Niall's P.O.V

I chuckle as I watch Ally and her sister run off frantically out of the room. I wish I had enough time to get her number or something because she was really cute. I sigh taking in the idea that I will probably never see her again anyway since in about two weeks we won't even be in America anymore and we'll be returning to the U.K. I start to walk over to my guitar again but I see something glinting in the light on one of the couches. I walk over to there instead and pick it up. A cell phone? It must be Ally's. Maybe she put it down when I wiped that chocolate off of her face? God, I think of that moment and how I stupidly just left my hand their for a minute as I was mesmerized by her beautiful green eyes. A person can get lost in those.

“What you got there Niall?” Louis jumps down next to me saying it in an Irish accent. He always make fun of my accent but I know secretly deep down he wishes he was Irish too.

“Looks like that girls phone, Ally,” I say casually almost chocking up on her name. It's a very pretty name for a pretty girl. I hope no one notices that but then I hear Zayn yelling, “Does Niall have a crush on that girl?” I just laugh because I know saying no will just provoke them more.

“Well, we're in this town for another week. Why don't we call her sister or something tomorrow and have her come get it, yeah?” Liam walks over. “Then Niall can see his girlfriend!” Louis gives a small cheer and tackles me into a hug. The rest of the boys just tackle onto us and we start up another one of our snuggle-fests. Finally once we all break free we agree onto Liam's plan and they all head out of the room to go back to the hotel. I stay there for just another moment and look at her phone. Do I like her? I mean yeah she's cute and a complete klutz but do I like her? I run after the boys and go to the hotel.

Once we get there a group of girls are waiting in front it wanting pictures and autographs. Unfortunately Paul pulls us into the building today and we head up to our rooms. I share mine with Liam this time which I am glad for because I know he won't give me shit for Ally, like Zayn would. Although the downside for this is that he tells me he's going to do a twitcam that I know that I'll be pulled into eventually. I sigh and wait for him to call me over and in the mean time all I can think of is Ally. I wonder what she's doing and what's going on in her mind right now. I really don't know what's wrong with me and it's kind of freaking me out. Finally, Liam calls me over and I get in front of the camera that has over ten thousand fans watching. I just laugh along with Liam and think non stop about Allison. What the hell is wrong with me?

Notes

I'm just copying and pasting on here because I already have like...17 chapters in this although some of them are split into parts but without splitting them into parts there's 15. So I expect to write the last two or three chapters soon and have all together 19 or 20 chapters then sequel!
I'm just going to paste the chapter's slowly on here until I get more readers because right now I only have a couple but enjoy!