ALEXI'S P.O.V

I feel so comfortable..and warm...warmfortable. Warmfortable, that's a good word.
I really am a genius.

Grumbling under my breath, I force my heavy eyelids up, and blink a few times to clear my vision.

Unexpectedly, I find myself come face to face with a sea-blueish-eyed face. Yikes!

I shoot up in fright, and in doing so, smack our foreheads together.

The sea-bluish eyed face scrunched up in pain, probably mirroring my own expression right now.
He holds his face while screeching "OUCH!"

I on the other hand, take in my surroundings. Only now I notice that there's four more people in the room.

Quickly, I scramble out of bed and over to the corner of the room. I may trust my brother, but not these other people.
With my forehead still throbbing from the collision a few moments ago, I narrow my eyes at them all and watch their every movement suspiciously.

"Hey it's alright, we won't hurt you love!" Says the blonde blue-eyed one.
He has an accent, I don't know what accent though.

"Guys, we should introduce ourselves" suggests the one with brown eyes and brown hair. "I'm Liam."

"I'm Harry" says my brother.
Yeah. I knew that already.

"I'm Niall" says the blonde blue eyed face with the accent. "And I'm Irish" he adds proudly.

Oh, so that explains the accent..

"I'M LOUIS!!!" Says the sea-bluish eyed face. Well, more like yelled.

"Zayn." the last one says.
He has dark hair and honey brown eyes, with a big quiff of hair on his head.

"So, what your name?" Niall asks me.
"Yeah, what is your name?" Repeats my brother.

Wow...that really stung, that he couldn't remember me. Why can't he remember me?!
I stay silent.

"So you're not going to say anything?"
Well you got that right, brother.

"Hey, you hungry?" the brown eyed one, Liam, I think it was, asks me.
I think I like this Liam. He asks very good questions. Of course I am hungry. I've always been hungry. You don't get much when you're practically homeless.

Unlike those people in the motel.

Wait a minute...
Where am I? I think...I think I'm in the motel! ...I AM IN THE MOTEL.
OH MY GOSH I HAVE ALWAYS WANTED TO BE IN THE MOTEL. THIS CALLS FOR CELEBRATION! HIP HIP HOORAY! HIP HIP...hang on, Liam asked me a question and I haven't answered it yet...and don't forget it was a very good question...

Slowly...I look up to see all the boys staring at me. Uh-oh...

I look down slowly.
Somehow now I'm standing on top of the bed, and one of my legs is dangling mid-air.
Was I...was I doing my celebration dance?? I think I was.. Ugh, this is so embarrassing!

"Yes I am hungry, and please excuse my little...celebration...dance...thing... ..." I finally say, very slowly and with my cheeks on fire. They are probably cherry-red.

"SHE SPEAKS!" Louis shrieks. (A/N) (Hey that rhymed. I am so cool. lol)

"Louis be quiet. Of course she speaks. She's just shy." Liam scolds. "Anyway, come on, come with us and we can get you some food. "
YAS. I really like him.

"Wait what about Paul!? We can't let him see us with...the unamed girl" Niall exclaims.

"Who's Paul?" I ask curiously.

"Paul is our body guard. You see, we are in a band...so yeah, our fans may be a little...passionate sometimes. Plus, you never know when someone might attack us!" Louis tells me.

"Oh okay." I reply, and then hesitantly decide to tell them my name. "By the way...my name is Alexi Rose S-"

For some reason I pause and glance up at Harry. He was frozen and had an odd look on his face.
Suddenly I realise that I very nearly revealed my identity! Quickly, I say the first thing that comes to my mind.

(A/N) Hopefully you are enjoying my story! Sorry for any spelling mistakes by the way.
And also, sorry if any of the facts are wrong. I don't know much about One Direction and it's my first fanfiction.
So yeah. I just felt like doing something different!
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