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Chapter 6 - One Direction Fanfic

     ”Well, that’s actually a long story,” said Ricky, “And I couldn’t tell anybody.”

     ”We asked him not to tell anyone.” said Niall.

     ”Then, why do I know, may I ask?” asked Jenny, “Of course, I won’t tell anybody, but I’m rather confused.”

     ”We didn’t know you were with Ricky, but it’s nice to meet a fan, maybe you can help us with a couple of things?” said Zayn in his calmed tone of voice.

     ”Ye’, we’ve heard good things from this lad here.” said Niall as he placed his hand on Ricky’s shoulder.

     ”We never do this, but we believe Ricky when he says you’re someone to trust, so… it’s your choice.” said Zayn while looking at Jenny with his starry eyes.

     ”It’s a definite yes!” said Jenny in excitement. “And thank you Ricky, though I’m not quite sure in which way I can help, but I accept.”

     ”Well, we should get going soon,” he checked his BlackBerry really quick, “Paps are going crazy, and if we’re not leaving now, we’re never leaving.” said Zayn as he stood up.

     ”It was nice meeting you, Jenny, hope we see you again soon so you meet the rest of the lads!” said Niall as he stood up also and went for a hug from Jenny. “They’ll like you.” Ricky then stood up and hugged Niall too.

     ”You guys ARE coming to our show, right?” asked Zayn as he hugged Jenny, “If not, I’m personally kidnapping you.”

     ”Of course, man!” Ricky said as he gave Zayn a handshake and then hugged him.

     Niall and Zayn left with their bodyguards as Ricky sat down again and took his right hand up his head and through his hair. He was clearly stressed.

     ”Well, didn’t you want to know how we met?” asked Ricky as he told Jenny to sit.

     ”Of course I want to know.” Jenny says as she sits down, and staring at Ricky she continues, “I never imagined YOU out of all the people would know them.”

     ~

February, 2011

Flight from Massachusetts to London

     -Ricky’s POV-

     ”I miss everyone back at Panama.” I thought, being 51,000 feet in the air, I closed my eyes and tried to enjoy the silence surrounding me. Next thing I knew, I was landing at the London Heathrow airport at 2am.

     I got off the plane and retrieved my luggage. Around the belt, I saw a couple of guys my age goofing around, but I really didn’t mind, I was too tired to process anything. 

     Finally, two hours later, I was on my way to the hotel in the car I rented. “Lefty car, I need to get used to these type of cars.” I said out loud as I started driving.

     When I got to the hotel, it was so strange to see the valet parking full of people at 4am, but I somehow managed to get in. The gatekeepers helped me with the luggage and immediately put them on a hotel cart.

     I got to my room right after completing the transactions, but instead I found more than 12 bags, as I only have 3 bags, and it was completely weird. I called reception, and waited for them to get my call, but I saw a tag on one of the bags reading ‘Louis Tomlinson’ and underneath a phone number. I hung up on the reception call, and called the number in the tag.

     ”Hello?” said the sleepy voice on the other side of the line.

     ”Hey, excuse me, is this Louis Tomlinson?” I asked.

     ”Who is this, may I ask?”

     ”I’m sorry, my name’s Richard. I was calling because apparently the hotel mistook the room and brought yours’ and several other bags mistakingly to my hotel room.”

     ”Oh, yes! In that case I AM Louis Tomlinson. It’s weird, there are someone else’s bags in this room too, I was too tired that I fell asleep and didn’t mind. Maybe they’re yours?”

     ”Probably, I’ll call reception to come switch the bags.”

     ”No, no… it’s 4am, they must be tired and stressed with ours’ and the teams’ stay.”

     I didn’t understand that last part, but I stayed quiet.

     ”Tell me your hotel room,” said Louis, “My friends and I will go look for them and we drop your bags, is that ok?”

     ”Sure, I’ll help carry yours back, they’re quite a lot. The room is 1720.”

     ”Alright, see you in a bit.” said Louis before he hung up.

     I grabbed a can of soda from the mini bar as I waited for Louis to arrive.

     After a few minutes, the doorbell rang and I finished the soda, as I threw the can at the bin while walking to the door.

     I opened the door and saw three guys from about my age standing at the door.

     ”Hey! I’m Louis, you must be Richard.” said Louis as he extended his arm.

     ”Call me Ricky.” I shook Louis’ hand and then led them to were the bags were and dropped my bags there. 

     ”This is Liam,” signaled Louis, “And Niall.” I shook their hands as well.

     ”I’m sorry if you were asleep or something, but I rather clear this matter out the earliest.” I said as I grabbed three bags.

     ”No problem, it’s ok.” said Louis while grabbing a yellow bag. “Look, Liam! It’s one of Zayn’s five bags!” and laughed. We exited the room and walked to the elevator.

     Liam explained to me that Zayn had the most bags in the band and was the vainest. “He’s Zayn the vain.” 

     ”You’re a band?” I asked as the elevator doors closed.

     ”Yes, we are,” exclaimed Niall, “We’re a new band, we’re not very famous outside the UK.”

     ”You’re not from the UK, right?” asked Liam.

     ”No, I’m not. It’s actually my first time here in a long time.” The elevator opened and we walked to room 2001.

     ”This is our room.” said Louis, “Or call it a suite, actually.”

     Louis opened the door, and Ricky noticed the silence. They all laid down the bags and Louis went to the kitchen. From there he shouted, “Anyone fancies a cuppa? I do, I do!”

     ”Don’t mind him, he’s weird.” said Liam as he invited me to sit down.

     ”I heard that, Liam!” Louis shouted back. 

     ”One, if it’s okay.” I answered.

     ”Coming!” yelled Louis.

     -End of Ricky’s POV-

     ~     

     ”We chatted for a while and I learned about how they became One Direction. And I guess that after that day, we became pretty good friends and started hanging out often.” said Ricky to Jenny as he wrapped up the story.

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