My night was mostly spent tossing and turning. I couldn't sleep. Something kept me thinking about Harry, and Zayn. Harry, by the looks of it, was cheeky. Zayn on the other hand, well he's quite shy. Both were gentlemen but something about them was really bothering me but I don't know what it is.
-The Next Day-
I woke up with the light shining on my face. It was the day of the concert and everything was ready. I quickly sent Cindy a text, asking her if she could come over. Then her reply read, 'Be there in 10.' I placed my phone on my side table and went to take a quick shower.
I decided to wear a pink tank top, white shorts, and flip flops. My hair was on a high ponytail, and my bangs were clipped at the side. A knock on the door suddenly interrupted me.
"Heya!" Cindy chirped. She sounded excited, well why wouldn't she? She's a huge Directioner. "Hey!" I gave her a smile. We went in the kitchen, and there we found a note stuck on the fridge.
"Figured you and Cindy wanted the house by yourselves today. We're going to your Aunt Sally's house, just text us if you need anything.
Much love, mom. xoxo"
Yeap, that's how we roll. I sighed before asking Cindy, "What do you want to eat?" "Let's just make blueberry pancakes. That okay?" she suggested. I nodded my head then we both went to collect the utensils, and ingredients.
After 15 mins. of making pancakes, 5 mins. of cleaning, and 20 mins. of resting, Cindy got an idea which I didn't even like one bit. Makeover.
"C'mon! Just for today! Please!" she pleaded for the 10th time. It was annoying me so I finally agreed, "Fine." "Yay!" she clapped her hands together then dragged me upstairs.
"Alright, where's your make up?" she asked. "I got none." I shrugged. "How can you live without make up?!" she panicked. "Wait! I'm pretty sure your mom wouldn't mind." she continued with a wink at the end. Oh boy.
-3 hours later-
"Okay, you're all set! You just need to get dressed, and have your hair curled. Go!" she pushed me in the bathroom and handed me the clothes we bought yesterday. I quickly put them on, not noticing my appearance yet. I didn't even bother looking at the mirror cause I'm pretty sure I look hideous. My shoes were still in my room so I walked out, still wearing my flip flops.
"Cindy, where is it?" I looked at her in the eye. The shoes I bought were no where to be seen and it only meant one thing, Cindy hid them somewhere. "I don't know." she said innocently. I didn't buy it though. "How am I supposed to come with you if I don't have shoes on?" I smirked. "You're gonna have to wear these." she grinned and showed a pair 4-inch stilettoes. "No." I laughed nervously. "Oh yeah." she walked towards me and I began walking backwards which got my back in contact with the wall. I'm doomed.
"You look hot!" Cindy squealed. I had my outfit on, plus the stilletos she let me use, and my hair was curled right at the bottom.
The reflection staring right back at me wasn't really the Mekala I was, but I did agree to the comment Cindy gave.
"C'mon! We better hurry!"
Friday, July 20, 2012
Monday, June 11, 2012
Never Too Late (to Change): Chapter 2
I turned around while rolling my eyes to face 5 boys. They all looked familiar but I couldn't point out where I've seen them.
"Uhm, yeah." I replied. "I see. You have coffee stain on your shirt." the guy with curly hair pointed. "No, this is actually a desgin." I said sarcastically. The boys behind him laughed. "Sorry." he apologized. "I was just kidding. I'm Mekala." I chuckled and put my hand out. "I'm Harry." he shook it. I looked into his green eyes, they were gorgeous. "Won't you introduce us?" I heard the guy wearing a striped shirt say jokingly. Harry then chuckled, "So, this is Louis." he introduced. I shook Louis' hand. Next came the guy named Niall, then Liam, and lastly Zayn. "Nice to meet you." he smiled. His smile could seriously make me melt, "You too." I smiled at him. As I pulled my hand away, he laughed a little. "What?" I asked. "How you gonna keep up with that the whole day?" he pointed at my shirt. "Ugh. Don't even remind me." I groaned.
The guys laughed. "Seriously? You can't stop laughing just because I have this stain?" I questioned. "Sorry. Here, you can borrow my shirt." Zayn said while pulling out a shirt from his bag that I never knew existed.. "No! I-I-it's okay." I was startled. "So you'd rather walk around wearing a stained shirt, than a cleaner one?" I grunted, "I hate it when people are right." Zayn chuckled, "Here." he lent me the shirt and I walked back to the restroom. I took my top off and replaced it with the white shirt Zayn gave me. Coincidence, I know. I threw it over my head and it ended right above my knees. I decided to tuck it in and put some style on it. See? I'm not a lesbo, I still know some trends. Ha.
As I exited the restroom, I found the boys talking. They saw me walk back and stopped whatever chat they were having.
"Hey, uhm. I just wanted to say thanks." I told Zayn with a smile. "No worries, love." I heard an awkward cough and I jerked my head to see Harry. "Sorry Mekala, but we have to go." his voice was stern. I didn't know if he was mad or he was normally like that. "Oh, uhm. Okay then, I need to get going too. Bye." I waved at them. They all waved at me then we went to walk on opposite sides.
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The rest of the day, me and Cindy went back to my house and watched movies. She didn't even notice that I changed my shirt. Typical her. Anyway, when the clock stroke 7 she went back to her house since her mom was looking for her already.
"We're home!!" I heard my dad call. I immediately sprang up from the couch and ran up to the door. "Dad!" I yelled excitingly and tackled him in a hug. Him, my big brother, and little sister were out for some trip in California, which my mom, and I didn't go to because of personal reasons. They were there for a week and of course, I missed them. My mom was the one who picked them up from the airport.
We went out to eat dinner then went back home immediately to have a small bonding in the living room before I excused myself to go up because I was already sleepy.
"Uhm, yeah." I replied. "I see. You have coffee stain on your shirt." the guy with curly hair pointed. "No, this is actually a desgin." I said sarcastically. The boys behind him laughed. "Sorry." he apologized. "I was just kidding. I'm Mekala." I chuckled and put my hand out. "I'm Harry." he shook it. I looked into his green eyes, they were gorgeous. "Won't you introduce us?" I heard the guy wearing a striped shirt say jokingly. Harry then chuckled, "So, this is Louis." he introduced. I shook Louis' hand. Next came the guy named Niall, then Liam, and lastly Zayn. "Nice to meet you." he smiled. His smile could seriously make me melt, "You too." I smiled at him. As I pulled my hand away, he laughed a little. "What?" I asked. "How you gonna keep up with that the whole day?" he pointed at my shirt. "Ugh. Don't even remind me." I groaned.
The guys laughed. "Seriously? You can't stop laughing just because I have this stain?" I questioned. "Sorry. Here, you can borrow my shirt." Zayn said while pulling out a shirt from his bag that I never knew existed.. "No! I-I-it's okay." I was startled. "So you'd rather walk around wearing a stained shirt, than a cleaner one?" I grunted, "I hate it when people are right." Zayn chuckled, "Here." he lent me the shirt and I walked back to the restroom. I took my top off and replaced it with the white shirt Zayn gave me. Coincidence, I know. I threw it over my head and it ended right above my knees. I decided to tuck it in and put some style on it. See? I'm not a lesbo, I still know some trends. Ha.
As I exited the restroom, I found the boys talking. They saw me walk back and stopped whatever chat they were having.
"Hey, uhm. I just wanted to say thanks." I told Zayn with a smile. "No worries, love." I heard an awkward cough and I jerked my head to see Harry. "Sorry Mekala, but we have to go." his voice was stern. I didn't know if he was mad or he was normally like that. "Oh, uhm. Okay then, I need to get going too. Bye." I waved at them. They all waved at me then we went to walk on opposite sides.
-
The rest of the day, me and Cindy went back to my house and watched movies. She didn't even notice that I changed my shirt. Typical her. Anyway, when the clock stroke 7 she went back to her house since her mom was looking for her already.
"We're home!!" I heard my dad call. I immediately sprang up from the couch and ran up to the door. "Dad!" I yelled excitingly and tackled him in a hug. Him, my big brother, and little sister were out for some trip in California, which my mom, and I didn't go to because of personal reasons. They were there for a week and of course, I missed them. My mom was the one who picked them up from the airport.
We went out to eat dinner then went back home immediately to have a small bonding in the living room before I excused myself to go up because I was already sleepy.
Friday, June 8, 2012
Someone Like You: Chapter 2
Sophie's P.O.V
People were holding me back. "Let me go! She needs me!" I kept on repeating. I didn't know who they were until I spun around to face two familiar faces. "H-harry?" I choked out. I was still crying. He nodded his head. I then took the chance to look at Zayn. "Are you okay, love?" he asked me. I shook my head. How was I suppose to be okay when my best friend got shot? My best friend who was always there for me when I needed her. The best friend I had for as long as I can remember. What if she'll die?
I felt Zayn pull me into a tight hug. I cried on his chest as I felt him rub my back soothingly. "She's gonna be okay. She seems like a strong girl you know." he whispered. I let those words he said sink in my mind. 'She's strong, she's strong.' I kept on repeating on my mind. Those words he said felt as if they were true. I hope she wakes up soon.
Liam's P.O.V
Zayn, and Harry were comforting some girl, who I think might be Kiara's? Kyra's? best friend. Me, and Louis were doing the same to Niall who kept on sobbing, and the same time blaming himself for the incident. "This is all my fault! I was the target of that person, not her!" Niall screamed. "Mate, it's not your fault. It wasn't her's either. Stop blaming yourself." Louis told him. The fans who were supposed to camp outside were asked to go home because of what had happened just an hour ago. I could see it in their eyes that they were sad, disappointed, and scared. Who wouldn't be? That was a shock to every single one of us. Especially to Niall. He was the most fragile among us.
"We need to go." I heard Paul say. I nodded my head. "C'mon, let's go." I told Louis and Niall. We propped Niall up and walked back to the van.
Across from us sat Zayn, Harry, and the girl. She looked so lonely. I felt really bad for her. "She needs to come to the hotel with us. Paparazzi's following us right now." Paul, who sat on the passenger's seat, said. "Is that okay?" Zayn asked her. She merely nodded her head then looked out the window. Niall did the same gesture and the 4 of us just kept quiet.
"Alright, we're here." Paul chirped. At least there's someone who wouldn't make things awkward for a while. I saw an extra pair of sunglasses on the small compartment beside Niall and reached for it. I gave it to the girl and told her to wear it. She accepted it then obeyed. The door slid and we all went out one by one. Zayn, and Harry kept the girl between them so she wouldn't be attacked by the paparazzi, or maybe some of the fans.
The elevator ride was a bit awkward, Niall wasn't his usual "i'm hungry" self, the girl just looked at the carpet, Zayn had his hair ruffled- I didn't even know why, Harry was just staring at a blank space, Lou- well, you don't even want to know, and I was just observing them.
We entered the suite we all shared and everyone began to be comfortable, except for the girl though. I walked over to her and she looked up to me. "Do you want to take a rest?" I asked. She nodded her head. I lead her to my room and told her to take a nap. "Liam?" I heard her call. "Yes?" "Thank you." her voice was raspy. I smiled at her before exiting the room only to find the boys arguing. Oh God. "STOP IT!" I yelled. But no, they still continued. Help me God.
Kyra's P.O.V
I felt something being removed from my back. I didn't feel pain at all. I was still numb. My eyes were closed, and I wasn't even moving. My head began to spin-not literally- and it made feel dizzy. I guess they injected me with some sort of sleeping drug and I slowly began to doze off leaving me in a trance where I saw 5 figures standing in front of me. They all looked happy to see me. "Kyra?" a voice called.
People were holding me back. "Let me go! She needs me!" I kept on repeating. I didn't know who they were until I spun around to face two familiar faces. "H-harry?" I choked out. I was still crying. He nodded his head. I then took the chance to look at Zayn. "Are you okay, love?" he asked me. I shook my head. How was I suppose to be okay when my best friend got shot? My best friend who was always there for me when I needed her. The best friend I had for as long as I can remember. What if she'll die?
I felt Zayn pull me into a tight hug. I cried on his chest as I felt him rub my back soothingly. "She's gonna be okay. She seems like a strong girl you know." he whispered. I let those words he said sink in my mind. 'She's strong, she's strong.' I kept on repeating on my mind. Those words he said felt as if they were true. I hope she wakes up soon.
Liam's P.O.V
Zayn, and Harry were comforting some girl, who I think might be Kiara's? Kyra's? best friend. Me, and Louis were doing the same to Niall who kept on sobbing, and the same time blaming himself for the incident. "This is all my fault! I was the target of that person, not her!" Niall screamed. "Mate, it's not your fault. It wasn't her's either. Stop blaming yourself." Louis told him. The fans who were supposed to camp outside were asked to go home because of what had happened just an hour ago. I could see it in their eyes that they were sad, disappointed, and scared. Who wouldn't be? That was a shock to every single one of us. Especially to Niall. He was the most fragile among us.
"We need to go." I heard Paul say. I nodded my head. "C'mon, let's go." I told Louis and Niall. We propped Niall up and walked back to the van.
Across from us sat Zayn, Harry, and the girl. She looked so lonely. I felt really bad for her. "She needs to come to the hotel with us. Paparazzi's following us right now." Paul, who sat on the passenger's seat, said. "Is that okay?" Zayn asked her. She merely nodded her head then looked out the window. Niall did the same gesture and the 4 of us just kept quiet.
"Alright, we're here." Paul chirped. At least there's someone who wouldn't make things awkward for a while. I saw an extra pair of sunglasses on the small compartment beside Niall and reached for it. I gave it to the girl and told her to wear it. She accepted it then obeyed. The door slid and we all went out one by one. Zayn, and Harry kept the girl between them so she wouldn't be attacked by the paparazzi, or maybe some of the fans.
The elevator ride was a bit awkward, Niall wasn't his usual "i'm hungry" self, the girl just looked at the carpet, Zayn had his hair ruffled- I didn't even know why, Harry was just staring at a blank space, Lou- well, you don't even want to know, and I was just observing them.
We entered the suite we all shared and everyone began to be comfortable, except for the girl though. I walked over to her and she looked up to me. "Do you want to take a rest?" I asked. She nodded her head. I lead her to my room and told her to take a nap. "Liam?" I heard her call. "Yes?" "Thank you." her voice was raspy. I smiled at her before exiting the room only to find the boys arguing. Oh God. "STOP IT!" I yelled. But no, they still continued. Help me God.
Kyra's P.O.V
I felt something being removed from my back. I didn't feel pain at all. I was still numb. My eyes were closed, and I wasn't even moving. My head began to spin-not literally- and it made feel dizzy. I guess they injected me with some sort of sleeping drug and I slowly began to doze off leaving me in a trance where I saw 5 figures standing in front of me. They all looked happy to see me. "Kyra?" a voice called.
Monday, June 4, 2012
Never Too Late (to Change): Chapter 1
"OMG!! Mekala!" I got startled once I heard my name being called. I was enjoying my nice sleep when my friend, Cindy, decided to end it. "What is it now Cindy?" "You will never believe it!" "What? You became the queen of England?" I asked sarcastically. "No, but maybe someday." I rolled my eyes. "One direction will be having a concert here!" she continued then screamed. "Cindy! Cindy! Stop it!" I yelled, pulling her down on the bed. As you can see, I'm not really into those types, I'm kind of a sporty girl that doesn't like dresses, heels, make ups, and all that jazz. But of course, I'm also not a lesbo.
"And?" I asked, not really caring. "Well, I told your mom about this and I had two tickets but I don't have anyone to go with and she said that you're coming with me." she grinned widely as my eyes did the same action-except for grinning, duh. "She what?!" I jumped out of bed and ran straight downstairs where my mom was cooking breakfast. "Oh goodmorning honey." she smiled. "Mom! Why did you tell Cindy that I'm going with her?! I don't even know those guys." "Chill M, we're just gonna have fun." Cindy placed a hand on my shoulder. "She's right honey." "Why can't you bring Randy? He's your boyfriend anyway." she shrugged, "No idea, thought it'd be cool if I brought you." I groaned, "Fine." She squealed, "Oh my gosh!! Thank you thank you thank You thank you!" she hugged me tight. "Cindy, can't. breathe." she let go of me, "Sorry." "So when's the concert again?" "Tomorrow." my eyes got wide, "What?! And you decide to tell me now?!" "Well, I was debating that if I'd tell you earlier, you could still back out. So yeah, I thought now would be the right time. C'mon, let's buy your outfit." "Mom." I whined as I turned to her. She just laughed. I groaned again, "I'm just gonna take a shower."
After I finished taking a shower, I quickly slipped on a plain white shirt along with my jean capri pants and red converse. I tied my hair in a bun, letting my bangs fall at the side. I ran back downstairs with my small backpack, said 'bye' to mom and hopped in Cindy's car. "This is gonna be amazing."
-
"Let's try here!" Gemma pulled me in the 101st store today. Loljk, just the 3rd. "Try these." she said, handing me a pair of jeans and an off-shouldered blue top.
"You look hot!" she exclaimed. "I look ridiculous." "Let's buy this." she said, completely ignoring what I just said.
After buying the clothes, we went in the shoe store. "How about this?" Cindy asked while holding a pair of peep toes. "No way. Why can't I just something like this?" I asked while getting a pair of flat doll shoes. "Eh, that'll do." she shrugged. We bought the shoes and went to head for some coffee at starbucks, which was just across the street.
"Omg! I can't wait for tomorrow!" Cindy excitingly told me as she sat down. We both took a sip of our drinks while discussing about the concert, well mainly it was her-I was just listening.
As she blabbed about the boys, I accidentally spilt my coffee on my top. "Shoot!" I almost cursed. I jumped out of my seat, feeling the hot liquid stick on my skin through the top I wore. "I'll be back." I told Cindy.
I went to the restroom outside and pulled out plenty of tissues as much as I could and tried to wipe my shirt, which failed. I was wearing a white shirt for crying out loud! I threw all the napkins in the bin and started to walk out while groaning.
"Got a problem there, love?" I heard from behind and some chuckling.
"And?" I asked, not really caring. "Well, I told your mom about this and I had two tickets but I don't have anyone to go with and she said that you're coming with me." she grinned widely as my eyes did the same action-except for grinning, duh. "She what?!" I jumped out of bed and ran straight downstairs where my mom was cooking breakfast. "Oh goodmorning honey." she smiled. "Mom! Why did you tell Cindy that I'm going with her?! I don't even know those guys." "Chill M, we're just gonna have fun." Cindy placed a hand on my shoulder. "She's right honey." "Why can't you bring Randy? He's your boyfriend anyway." she shrugged, "No idea, thought it'd be cool if I brought you." I groaned, "Fine." She squealed, "Oh my gosh!! Thank you thank you thank You thank you!" she hugged me tight. "Cindy, can't. breathe." she let go of me, "Sorry." "So when's the concert again?" "Tomorrow." my eyes got wide, "What?! And you decide to tell me now?!" "Well, I was debating that if I'd tell you earlier, you could still back out. So yeah, I thought now would be the right time. C'mon, let's buy your outfit." "Mom." I whined as I turned to her. She just laughed. I groaned again, "I'm just gonna take a shower."
After I finished taking a shower, I quickly slipped on a plain white shirt along with my jean capri pants and red converse. I tied my hair in a bun, letting my bangs fall at the side. I ran back downstairs with my small backpack, said 'bye' to mom and hopped in Cindy's car. "This is gonna be amazing."
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"Let's try here!" Gemma pulled me in the 101st store today. Loljk, just the 3rd. "Try these." she said, handing me a pair of jeans and an off-shouldered blue top.
"You look hot!" she exclaimed. "I look ridiculous." "Let's buy this." she said, completely ignoring what I just said.
After buying the clothes, we went in the shoe store. "How about this?" Cindy asked while holding a pair of peep toes. "No way. Why can't I just something like this?" I asked while getting a pair of flat doll shoes. "Eh, that'll do." she shrugged. We bought the shoes and went to head for some coffee at starbucks, which was just across the street.
"Omg! I can't wait for tomorrow!" Cindy excitingly told me as she sat down. We both took a sip of our drinks while discussing about the concert, well mainly it was her-I was just listening.
As she blabbed about the boys, I accidentally spilt my coffee on my top. "Shoot!" I almost cursed. I jumped out of my seat, feeling the hot liquid stick on my skin through the top I wore. "I'll be back." I told Cindy.
I went to the restroom outside and pulled out plenty of tissues as much as I could and tried to wipe my shirt, which failed. I was wearing a white shirt for crying out loud! I threw all the napkins in the bin and started to walk out while groaning.
"Got a problem there, love?" I heard from behind and some chuckling.
Someone Like You: Chapter 1
Kyra's P.O.V
I was waiting for my best friend,Sophie, to pick me up. I was wearing a blue crop top that showed my tummy a little, paired with skinny jeans, and my floral flats. My backpack was ready and so was my sleeping bag. The other supplies were ready as well.
To: Sophie
From: Kyra
Soph, where r u? xx
To: Kyra
From: Sophie
Almost there. x
I put my phone back in my purse as I watched some television. I don't know why I was so calm. We were going to a One Direction concert for crying out!
My thoughts were interrupted by a car honking. It was Sophie. I stood up from the couch and left a note for my parents.
I walked outside to find Sophie wearing a neat blouse ,with shorts and doll shoes.
"Sup Soph! I greeted.
"Hey!" she smiled.
Sophie has been my best friend ever since 3rd grade and like other best friends, we share and keep secrets. Between us, she's more girly than I am.
We arrived outside the dome where the concert will occur. I stepped out of the car and found some girls lining up with their camping stuff too. Get it now? We're gonna camp outside for the concert tomorrow. Ha.
"Okay, let's start now." Soph said. I agreed with her and we both went to get our things from the trunk.
After an hour, everything was sorted so went to join the other girls.
"AHHHHH!" I heard some screaming. Everyone whipped their heads only to make the screaming even louder. The boys were stepping out of the van, each of them were carrying a box. No, I'm not talking about normal boys, I was talking about the One Direction boys! They were going to give us some snacks. 'How thoughtful of them.' I thought to myself.
We were not far from where they were standing. There were just about 10 girls in front of us then we were the next. I tried to keep it cool while Sophie did the exact opposite.
Suddenly, I felt the urge to turn around cause I felt like someone was watching me. Then I saw a figure behind a tree. It looks like it was holding a gun. I wanted to scream but nothing came out. I was scared, nervous, and shocked.
"Kyra!" I was interrupted by Sophie calling my name. I was about to face her but I saw the figure move the gun right in front of it's face. Some sort of laser could be seen and I whipped my head to see who it was aiming for. Niall. My heart started to beat fast. I saw the laser on the blue shirt Niall was wearing. I was close to him. That's why Sophie called me, Niall got to our place and he was offering us some snacks but I was too busy looking at the figure.
I saw the figure ready to pull the trigger so I had no choice. "Niall!" he looked up and smiled at me. I flung my arms around him quickly and felt something hit my back. "Ahhh!" I yelled in pain. I got shot. On the bright side, I saved Niall James Horan.
People began to scream, I'm pretty sure they're shocked of what they all have just witnessed. I was too.
"Someone call the ambulance!" I heard someone yell.
My vision was getting more blurry every second. People were calling for help.
I heard voices calling for me. I felt someone shaking me. I felt someone hold my head on their lap but I couldn't see anything. I felt blind at that moment.
Sirens were starting to become louder by the second. "Sir, we need to take her to the hospital." I heard a deep voice say, probably one of the paramedics. "O-okay." it was Niall.
"Kyra!" Sophie called. "No! Let me go with her! She needs me!" I think some people were holding her back.
My senses began to fade until I was numb. Then I blacked out.
I was waiting for my best friend,Sophie, to pick me up. I was wearing a blue crop top that showed my tummy a little, paired with skinny jeans, and my floral flats. My backpack was ready and so was my sleeping bag. The other supplies were ready as well.
To: Sophie
From: Kyra
Soph, where r u? xx
To: Kyra
From: Sophie
Almost there. x
I put my phone back in my purse as I watched some television. I don't know why I was so calm. We were going to a One Direction concert for crying out!
My thoughts were interrupted by a car honking. It was Sophie. I stood up from the couch and left a note for my parents.
I walked outside to find Sophie wearing a neat blouse ,with shorts and doll shoes.
"Sup Soph! I greeted.
"Hey!" she smiled.
Sophie has been my best friend ever since 3rd grade and like other best friends, we share and keep secrets. Between us, she's more girly than I am.
We arrived outside the dome where the concert will occur. I stepped out of the car and found some girls lining up with their camping stuff too. Get it now? We're gonna camp outside for the concert tomorrow. Ha.
"Okay, let's start now." Soph said. I agreed with her and we both went to get our things from the trunk.
After an hour, everything was sorted so went to join the other girls.
"AHHHHH!" I heard some screaming. Everyone whipped their heads only to make the screaming even louder. The boys were stepping out of the van, each of them were carrying a box. No, I'm not talking about normal boys, I was talking about the One Direction boys! They were going to give us some snacks. 'How thoughtful of them.' I thought to myself.
We were not far from where they were standing. There were just about 10 girls in front of us then we were the next. I tried to keep it cool while Sophie did the exact opposite.
Suddenly, I felt the urge to turn around cause I felt like someone was watching me. Then I saw a figure behind a tree. It looks like it was holding a gun. I wanted to scream but nothing came out. I was scared, nervous, and shocked.
"Kyra!" I was interrupted by Sophie calling my name. I was about to face her but I saw the figure move the gun right in front of it's face. Some sort of laser could be seen and I whipped my head to see who it was aiming for. Niall. My heart started to beat fast. I saw the laser on the blue shirt Niall was wearing. I was close to him. That's why Sophie called me, Niall got to our place and he was offering us some snacks but I was too busy looking at the figure.
I saw the figure ready to pull the trigger so I had no choice. "Niall!" he looked up and smiled at me. I flung my arms around him quickly and felt something hit my back. "Ahhh!" I yelled in pain. I got shot. On the bright side, I saved Niall James Horan.
People began to scream, I'm pretty sure they're shocked of what they all have just witnessed. I was too.
"Someone call the ambulance!" I heard someone yell.
My vision was getting more blurry every second. People were calling for help.
I heard voices calling for me. I felt someone shaking me. I felt someone hold my head on their lap but I couldn't see anything. I felt blind at that moment.
Sirens were starting to become louder by the second. "Sir, we need to take her to the hospital." I heard a deep voice say, probably one of the paramedics. "O-okay." it was Niall.
"Kyra!" Sophie called. "No! Let me go with her! She needs me!" I think some people were holding her back.
My senses began to fade until I was numb. Then I blacked out.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Moments: Chapter 3
I woke up the next morning feeling happy. If you're asking what I answered Harry, well I said yes. I'm telling you, the look on his face was full of joy. I couldn't help but smile at him. We shared a hug before I went home with Shai. Speaking of, right after we left the arena she looked really happy. I just thought it was because of meeting them. Of course, I was happy too but it wasn't that comparable to the look on her face. There was something she wasn't telling me. I know it.
After I finished eating breakfast, I heard my phone go off. Some unknown number was calling me. I slowly pressed the 'answer' button and heard a familiar voice.
"Hello?" I began.
"Martina?" it was Harry.
"Harry? How did you get my number?"
"Well, your friend last night gave the lads her number and your number. I hope you don't mind."
"Oh, no. It's fine. I was just shocked, that's all." I heard him sigh in relief.
"So, why did you call?" I continued.
"Oh, right. Uhm, I just wanted to tell you that a dress will be delivered there in a couple of minutes and I wanted you to wear it."
"What? Harry you didn't have too, I have my own money to buy my own." I said, but not in a harsh manner.
"Trust me in this, please."
"Okay, I trust you."
"Thank you. I need to go now. See you later."
"Alright, bye."
"Bye."
We both hang up on the same time and I directly went to take a shower.
It didn't take too long when I heard a knock on the door. I quickly found my robe and put it on before walking down the stairs and opening the door.
"Ms. Carter?" the guy asked. He was holding two rectangular boxes, one was small, and the other one was big. "Yes." he handed me the boxes and said, "That's all ma'am. Thank you." I nodded and said "Bye."
I placed both boxes on my neatly fixed bed while crossing my arms over my chest. It didn't take long for me to decide. I opened the box revealing a white halter neck beach dress. It was a little more above the knee, like it came about mid thigh. Plus, it looked too familiar. Instantly, I pulled out my gladiators from the shoe rack behind me. They'd look perfect together.
5:30 pm
I sat on the pink leather couch again, just like what I did when I waited for Shai. The only difference was that I was waiting for Harry this time. My feet were like allergic to my carpet, they wouldn't stop swinging back and forth. I guess I was just nervous. My hair was just natural and so was my make up. By the way, the dress fit me perfectly. The other box contained a necklace with a heart shape, and I thought of wearing it too.
A knock on the door suddenly came.
"Hello, love." he greeted.
"Hi, Harry." I smiled.
"You look beautiful." his voice almost came out as a whisper but I heard it. I looked down and blushed.
"Thanks, you don't look bad yourself." I said as I faced him again.
"You ready to go?" he asked me. I nodded my head. I locked the door before closing it behind me. Harry reached his hand out for me and I gladly took it.
"Harry where are we going?" I chuckled. He had me blindfolded inside his car.
"It's a surprise." I felt his hand brush against mine. It sent shivers down my spine. Was I feeling something for Harry?
My thoughts were broken when I felt the car hit a stop. "We're here." he got out of the car then ran to my side. I knew that because he opened the door for me, duh. I felt the wind hit my face smoothly. I heard waves crashing so I guessed he brought me to a beach, which it really was. He removed the blindfold but then replaced it with his hands. "Just listen to me. I'll tell you which direction you should go." he whispered in my ear. I felt his breath tickle me softly but of course I kept to myself. I nodded and we began walking.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Yup." I chirped. He let his hands fall to his sides as my vision began from blurry to a clear view. There in front of me stood a white canopy tent, with a table for two underneath. The table was placed at the center and it was surrounded by rose petals. A candle was lit right at the middle of the table. The canopy was decorated with colorful lights. Everything looked perfect.
Yet, everything looked familiar.
I placed both boxes on my neatly fixed bed while crossing my arms over my chest. It didn't take long for me to decide. I opened the box revealing a white halter neck beach dress. It was a little more above the knee, like it came about mid thigh. Plus, it looked too familiar. Instantly, I pulled out my gladiators from the shoe rack behind me. They'd look perfect together.
5:30 pm
I sat on the pink leather couch again, just like what I did when I waited for Shai. The only difference was that I was waiting for Harry this time. My feet were like allergic to my carpet, they wouldn't stop swinging back and forth. I guess I was just nervous. My hair was just natural and so was my make up. By the way, the dress fit me perfectly. The other box contained a necklace with a heart shape, and I thought of wearing it too.
A knock on the door suddenly came.
"Hello, love." he greeted.
"Hi, Harry." I smiled.
"You look beautiful." his voice almost came out as a whisper but I heard it. I looked down and blushed.
"Thanks, you don't look bad yourself." I said as I faced him again.
"You ready to go?" he asked me. I nodded my head. I locked the door before closing it behind me. Harry reached his hand out for me and I gladly took it.
"Harry where are we going?" I chuckled. He had me blindfolded inside his car.
"It's a surprise." I felt his hand brush against mine. It sent shivers down my spine. Was I feeling something for Harry?
My thoughts were broken when I felt the car hit a stop. "We're here." he got out of the car then ran to my side. I knew that because he opened the door for me, duh. I felt the wind hit my face smoothly. I heard waves crashing so I guessed he brought me to a beach, which it really was. He removed the blindfold but then replaced it with his hands. "Just listen to me. I'll tell you which direction you should go." he whispered in my ear. I felt his breath tickle me softly but of course I kept to myself. I nodded and we began walking.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Yup." I chirped. He let his hands fall to his sides as my vision began from blurry to a clear view. There in front of me stood a white canopy tent, with a table for two underneath. The table was placed at the center and it was surrounded by rose petals. A candle was lit right at the middle of the table. The canopy was decorated with colorful lights. Everything looked perfect.
Yet, everything looked familiar.
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Moments: Chapter 2
"Uhm, the guy outside told me we were wanted." I started.
"Right, uhh...well..." Louis stuttered. Why was he stuttering? Well that's a first. "So?" I asked.
The room fell silent for a couple of minutes. "Guys, if you're not gonna say anything then we're leaving." I told them and stood up. Shai remained on her seat looking at me like I was stupid. "Are you coming or what?" I asked her. She stood up from the couch and went over to the boys. She was whispering something to them.
Harry's P.O.V
Shai walked over to us. Of course I know her name. She was Martina's best friend after all.
"Are you really gonna stay silent? She's here already! Do what you gotta do guys!" she whispered to us. "We don't know if we can. You know it's not that easy, babe." Louis spoke. "Oh, so you're gonna let her leave you guys when you finally get the chance? Seriously!" she was getting frustrated. We knew she cared for Martina, they were practically sisters. "I'm on it." I gave in. I asked for her anyway, why not give her a good reason? I stood up from the couch and left the boys, and Shai dumbfounded.
I walked over to Martina, my stomach was churning with every step I took. "Hey." was all that escaped my mouth. (Nice job Harry) I thought to myself. "Hi, I'm Martina." she smiled sweetly and stuck her hand out, probably for me to shake so I did. "I know." I said quickly, not even realizing what I just said. "What?" she asked confusingly. "Oh, uh- uhm your friend over there," I pointed to Shai, who already knew what was about to happen, "told me your name and of course, hers." "Oh." she just shrugged it off. Well at least I saved myself from that.
"Would you mind if we talk outside for a while?" I questioned. "No. C'mon then" she responded with a small smile.
The boys winked at me as Shai gave me a thumbs up, I just grinned at them and shook my head at their craziness. I guided Martina on our way out and placed my arm around her waist while we walked through the small space.
We found ourselves seating on the edge of the stage, just having a small talk, and we would casually laugh at some jokes one would say.
Martina's P.O.V
Talking to Harry was really fun. At first I thought it would be awkward but then we just clicked. It felt like we knew each other for a very long time, like we were made to be for each other but I knew it wasn't possible. He was Harry Styles, and I'm just Martina Carter. Looking at Harry, he made me feel protected and secure, he made feel like I wasn't alone. But why? Why do I have feelings like that? I know I said I've always admired him but something was telling me there was something more that was to be admired inside him.
Suddenly I heard him singing a song, but it wasn't just some song, it was a song that made flashes rapidly, and repeatedly appear in my head. "Isn't she lovely, isn't she wonderful..." his angelic voice sang. A tear escaped my left eye. I quickly wiped it off and stood up then brushed myself a bit. "Are you okay?" he asked, his eyes were full of hurt, sorrow, and confusion. Why? "I-I'm sorry. I need to go." He immediately repeated my action and asked again, "Okay, but can I ask you something before you go?" "Of course." I looked him in the eyes.
"Will you go out with me tomorrow?" his voice filled with hope. What am I suppose to say?
The room fell silent for a couple of minutes. "Guys, if you're not gonna say anything then we're leaving." I told them and stood up. Shai remained on her seat looking at me like I was stupid. "Are you coming or what?" I asked her. She stood up from the couch and went over to the boys. She was whispering something to them.
Harry's P.O.V
Shai walked over to us. Of course I know her name. She was Martina's best friend after all.
"Are you really gonna stay silent? She's here already! Do what you gotta do guys!" she whispered to us. "We don't know if we can. You know it's not that easy, babe." Louis spoke. "Oh, so you're gonna let her leave you guys when you finally get the chance? Seriously!" she was getting frustrated. We knew she cared for Martina, they were practically sisters. "I'm on it." I gave in. I asked for her anyway, why not give her a good reason? I stood up from the couch and left the boys, and Shai dumbfounded.
I walked over to Martina, my stomach was churning with every step I took. "Hey." was all that escaped my mouth. (Nice job Harry) I thought to myself. "Hi, I'm Martina." she smiled sweetly and stuck her hand out, probably for me to shake so I did. "I know." I said quickly, not even realizing what I just said. "What?" she asked confusingly. "Oh, uh- uhm your friend over there," I pointed to Shai, who already knew what was about to happen, "told me your name and of course, hers." "Oh." she just shrugged it off. Well at least I saved myself from that.
"Would you mind if we talk outside for a while?" I questioned. "No. C'mon then" she responded with a small smile.
The boys winked at me as Shai gave me a thumbs up, I just grinned at them and shook my head at their craziness. I guided Martina on our way out and placed my arm around her waist while we walked through the small space.
We found ourselves seating on the edge of the stage, just having a small talk, and we would casually laugh at some jokes one would say.
Martina's P.O.V
Talking to Harry was really fun. At first I thought it would be awkward but then we just clicked. It felt like we knew each other for a very long time, like we were made to be for each other but I knew it wasn't possible. He was Harry Styles, and I'm just Martina Carter. Looking at Harry, he made me feel protected and secure, he made feel like I wasn't alone. But why? Why do I have feelings like that? I know I said I've always admired him but something was telling me there was something more that was to be admired inside him.
Suddenly I heard him singing a song, but it wasn't just some song, it was a song that made flashes rapidly, and repeatedly appear in my head. "Isn't she lovely, isn't she wonderful..." his angelic voice sang. A tear escaped my left eye. I quickly wiped it off and stood up then brushed myself a bit. "Are you okay?" he asked, his eyes were full of hurt, sorrow, and confusion. Why? "I-I'm sorry. I need to go." He immediately repeated my action and asked again, "Okay, but can I ask you something before you go?" "Of course." I looked him in the eyes.
"Will you go out with me tomorrow?" his voice filled with hope. What am I suppose to say?
Friday, May 25, 2012
Moments: Chapter 1
I impatiently waited for my best friend Shaira, whom I prefer to call Shai, in my living room. I was seated on my pink leather couch wearing my black high waisted shorts, a blue striped top, and some flats. My hair was curled right at the bottom, and my make up was just average.
I checked the time, 5:45 pm. The concert would start at 7 but me and Shai agreed on going to the arena at 6. Wondering what's going on? 3 words, ONE DIRECTION CONCERT. We were going to the concert tonight plus we got front row tickets. I've always admired Harry Styles among the 5 lads. He just has those green eyes and perfect smile-including the dimples- that could make any girl's heart melt.
My daze was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. I got up and went to open it and the next thing I knew, Shai was there, wearing a 3/4 length long-sleeved top, tucked in her jean shorts, paired with red vans. Her hair was kept natural and her make up was just the same as mine. "Ready to go?" she asked. "Yup." I smiled and we both went in her car. I turned on the radio after buckling up. Shai started the engine and off we went to the arena.
-At the arena-
We both hopped off the car, and walked straight ahead. A lady wearing a black shirt took steps toward us and asked for our tickets. We handed both tickets to her and she examined them. "Right this way ladies." she smiled. Right then, I knew she was an usher. She lead us to our seats and we both thanked her before she waved us off.
There were only 5 more minutes left then the show will start. I was really excited to see them but something inside me made me feel that something will happen tonight. I knew it wasn't just going to be a concert and I knew it would be something better.
Screaming filled my ears when I heard the familiar tune of 'Na Na Na.' The boys went on stage which made the whole crowd scream even louder, including me, and Shai.
On one point during the concert, they sang 'Moments.' Liam sang his part and when it came to Harry, I watched him move swiftly to the spot where Liam was before and he began "If we could only have this life for one more day." his eyes searched through the crowd and he saw me. His eyes grew wide, at the same time he sang, "If we could only turn back time."
They started to sing the chorus,harmonizing perfectly. It was really a touching song but my mind was stuck at one thought but millions of nonsense questions, "Why did Harry's yes grow wide when he saw me? Was there a spider on my hair? Did I have something on my face? Oh God, did someone put a sign above my head that said something really bad?" I wanted to run out at that moment but I just couldn't. One, because I was on the front row. Two, because Shai won't allow me. Three, because my mind and heart were telling me not too. For once, they agreed on the same thing.
The boys performed the rest of their songs and ever since they've gone backstage and returned, I would see them looking at me each time. What was going on?
When the concert ended, we thought it would be better if we'd leave when it's not that crowded anymore so we could get to the car safely. "OMG! I swear I saw all of them looking at you!" Shai squealed. "What?" I laughed nervously. Something wasn't right and I was dying to find out what it was.
The crowd began to sink 'till there were only 10 of us fans left. I was about to walk with Shai but a voice stopped me. "Excuse me, are you Martina?" I turned around and faced a guy who looked buff. I bet he was some sort of security for the boys. But why did he want me? And how did he know my name? "Uhm, y-yes." "Please come with me." he told me. "Can I bring my friend too?" I asked. "Of course." he nodded his head before guiding both me and Shai to some sort hallway behind the stage. "May I ask what we're doing here?" I questioned the guy. "You're wanted." "By who?" By this time we were standing right in front of a door which said 'Dressing Room' "Miss, you ask a lot. To answer your last question, you'll find out once you open this door." he said before leaving me and an excited(?) Shai.
I knocked on the door and not long after, it opened. I wanted to scream and jump around when I saw who opened it but I couldn't. I stood there, completely frozen, looking stupid in front of the one and only Louis Tomlinson. Shai on the other hand let out a shriek when she saw Louis and ran to give him a hug. He hugged her back and when he pulled back, he smiled at me. I was still taken aback of what's actually happening that I didn't realize I was already being carried over Louis' shoulder and entered the room. He sat me down on a couch, which I shared with Shai, and was across from them. By them I meant the lads.
"Hey girls." Louis smiled.
"What's up babes?" Niall laughed.
"Vas happenin?!" Zayn greeted.
"Hello." Liam said.
Harry didn't say anything, his eyes were glued to mine.
I checked the time, 5:45 pm. The concert would start at 7 but me and Shai agreed on going to the arena at 6. Wondering what's going on? 3 words, ONE DIRECTION CONCERT. We were going to the concert tonight plus we got front row tickets. I've always admired Harry Styles among the 5 lads. He just has those green eyes and perfect smile-including the dimples- that could make any girl's heart melt.
My daze was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. I got up and went to open it and the next thing I knew, Shai was there, wearing a 3/4 length long-sleeved top, tucked in her jean shorts, paired with red vans. Her hair was kept natural and her make up was just the same as mine. "Ready to go?" she asked. "Yup." I smiled and we both went in her car. I turned on the radio after buckling up. Shai started the engine and off we went to the arena.
-At the arena-
We both hopped off the car, and walked straight ahead. A lady wearing a black shirt took steps toward us and asked for our tickets. We handed both tickets to her and she examined them. "Right this way ladies." she smiled. Right then, I knew she was an usher. She lead us to our seats and we both thanked her before she waved us off.
There were only 5 more minutes left then the show will start. I was really excited to see them but something inside me made me feel that something will happen tonight. I knew it wasn't just going to be a concert and I knew it would be something better.
Screaming filled my ears when I heard the familiar tune of 'Na Na Na.' The boys went on stage which made the whole crowd scream even louder, including me, and Shai.
On one point during the concert, they sang 'Moments.' Liam sang his part and when it came to Harry, I watched him move swiftly to the spot where Liam was before and he began "If we could only have this life for one more day." his eyes searched through the crowd and he saw me. His eyes grew wide, at the same time he sang, "If we could only turn back time."
They started to sing the chorus,harmonizing perfectly. It was really a touching song but my mind was stuck at one thought but millions of nonsense questions, "Why did Harry's yes grow wide when he saw me? Was there a spider on my hair? Did I have something on my face? Oh God, did someone put a sign above my head that said something really bad?" I wanted to run out at that moment but I just couldn't. One, because I was on the front row. Two, because Shai won't allow me. Three, because my mind and heart were telling me not too. For once, they agreed on the same thing.
The boys performed the rest of their songs and ever since they've gone backstage and returned, I would see them looking at me each time. What was going on?
When the concert ended, we thought it would be better if we'd leave when it's not that crowded anymore so we could get to the car safely. "OMG! I swear I saw all of them looking at you!" Shai squealed. "What?" I laughed nervously. Something wasn't right and I was dying to find out what it was.
The crowd began to sink 'till there were only 10 of us fans left. I was about to walk with Shai but a voice stopped me. "Excuse me, are you Martina?" I turned around and faced a guy who looked buff. I bet he was some sort of security for the boys. But why did he want me? And how did he know my name? "Uhm, y-yes." "Please come with me." he told me. "Can I bring my friend too?" I asked. "Of course." he nodded his head before guiding both me and Shai to some sort hallway behind the stage. "May I ask what we're doing here?" I questioned the guy. "You're wanted." "By who?" By this time we were standing right in front of a door which said 'Dressing Room' "Miss, you ask a lot. To answer your last question, you'll find out once you open this door." he said before leaving me and an excited(?) Shai.
I knocked on the door and not long after, it opened. I wanted to scream and jump around when I saw who opened it but I couldn't. I stood there, completely frozen, looking stupid in front of the one and only Louis Tomlinson. Shai on the other hand let out a shriek when she saw Louis and ran to give him a hug. He hugged her back and when he pulled back, he smiled at me. I was still taken aback of what's actually happening that I didn't realize I was already being carried over Louis' shoulder and entered the room. He sat me down on a couch, which I shared with Shai, and was across from them. By them I meant the lads.
"Hey girls." Louis smiled.
"What's up babes?" Niall laughed.
"Vas happenin?!" Zayn greeted.
"Hello." Liam said.
Harry didn't say anything, his eyes were glued to mine.
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