Paris&Liam

"Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God." I say, really fast due to the excitement I was feeling at this very moment.

"What?" My best friend, Carla asked.

"What.. What if we meet them?" I asked her, in a single breath. I was jumping up and down, fan girling in the middle of the streets of London.

Perfectly normal for Directioners.

"We might, who knows." Carla said, I knew she was trying to contain her excitement. Usually she was worse then me, but now she was as cool as a cucumber.

"Ahaha, funny. Carla, I know you're dying inside." I said to here, smirking at her.

I waited for her to say something, but it was around thrift seconds before she did.

"OH MY GOD, IF WE MEET THEM I HOPE THEY FALL IN LOVE AND.." Carla yelled, quite loud for public hearing. I saw a few people glare our way. But, who cares, we were excited.

"Carla.." I scolded her, even though I felt the same way.

"Paris, c'mon, we have to go.." Carla said pulling on my arm. Our plan was to just casually walk around London in hopes of meeting the one and only One Direction. Our idols.

"Got it." I said, running in front of her. She caught up to me quickly, as we ran towards the centre of town. Carla leaned in to whisper something to me.

"I'm screaming 'Inbetweeners dance go!' in about a few seconds." Carla whispered. I laughed quite loudly out loud. I shook my head a her.

"Let's wait until we get to the café. It will be less busy there." I said to her. She frowned, but agreed. Our plan was to stay out for and hour, then go get some tea at this café in the city, then continue stalking.

We started walking, and we pointed at any individual or individuals with hoods or glasses. We didn't really expect them to walk out in plain sight. I didn't really think it was on One Direction's list to cause crowds everywhere they go.

"See anything?" Carla asked me after about twenty minutes of endless searching.

"Nope, not yet." I replied to her.

We knew they were in London because they had a concert tomorrow, and a signing later today. It wasn't like them to stay indoors either.

"Let's just go to the café early." I said to Carla, wanting to take a break.

"Fine but if we miss them, it's your fault." Carla said, pointing at me, with a knowing look.

We turned on our heels, and headed down the street towards the small café that sold the best tea in probably all of London. I could see the sign 'Halo' from where we were at the top of the street. That's right, Halo, is the name of the café.

Halo, as in, an angel's halo.

Cute, right?

I practically sprinted towards the front door. It took Carla a few seconds to realize what I was doing. And then, she sprinted after me. We both arrived in about thirty seconds, due to our running.

"INBETWEENERS DANCE GO!" Carla screamed at the top of her lungs.

We both broke out into our Inbetweeners dances, in the middle of the side walk. Carla was laughing with me, and people were glancing oddly in our direction.

Some boys walked down the street, well more like ran. They were wearing hats; two with beanies, and two with snap backs, one just had a hood on. So in total there was five.

Carla made a pointed look at me, probably suspecting that they were One Direction. Maybe they were.

They stopped in front of us. I could get a good luck at them.

Yup, they were One Direction.

Harry and Louis were wearing the beanies. Zayn was wearing the hood, probably worrying about his amazayn hair. Liam, and Niall were wearing snap backs.

I smiled at this, on the out side, on the inside I was screaming. But, who wouldn't be? They were One Direction, for crying out loud! I bet all of you people claiming you would be calm would be the absolute worse!

"Lovely dancing, ladies." Harry said, with a wink towards Carla. I smirked, as she blushed looking down. She had practically pale skin so the red blush was pretty prominent.

"Oh, Harry, leave the poor girls alone." Louis said, slapping his arm in the gayest manner I would have thought possible.

"Could you be anymore gay, Lou?" Zayn asked him, curious.

"I'm Niall, the Irish one." Niall said to us, with his smile that could light up any room.

I was pretty speechless considering my idols were right in front of me. Everything was happening a bit fast. It seemed like Liam was the only one who hasn't spoken.

I glanced towards Liam, and he caught my eye. Staring directly at me he said, "We're a riot, aren't we?" Liam asked, amusement in his eyes as we haven't spoken yet. I mean, he was absolutely gorgeous.

"I'm P-Paris." I stuttered out, I was embarrassed almost right away.

"I'm Carla!" Carla said with much happiness. Looks like she was t embarrassed any longer.

"Would you ladies like to come with us to the play ground?" Louis asked, his eyes lighting up in excitement. I laughed, for a twenty year old, he was truly a five year old at heart.

"We'd love to!" Carla exclaimed, answering for both of us. I sighed, a girl's dream come true.

"Actually, lads, I was hoping to get a cup of tea." Liam stated, lightly.

"Aw, LEEYUM! No!" Niall exclaimed clinging to his band mate.

"Yes, sorry, Niall.." Liam said, shifting his attention towards me. I half smiled back, confused why he was looking at me.

"It's okay Nialler, Liam's no fun anyway!" Harry said sticking his tongue out at Liam.

Zayn was just kind of standing there, watching the situation play out with a smirk on his face. He was quiet, but at the same time hilarious. They all were.

"So, lads, we going?" Asked Zayn who was motioning them to hurry. Probably because he didn't want to get noticed by any screaming fan that could potentially mob them.

"Oh and Carla-" Liam started, but was cut off.

"Yeah?" Carla said a bit to quick, earning chuckles from the boys.

"Would you mind if I stole Paris away for a cup of tea?" He asked, glancing at my smiling, and slightly red face.

"Sure.. Just USE PROTECTION!" She screamed out, quite loud.

"Don't worry, Carla, Liam is old school." Lou said, jokingly.

"Hey!" Liam protested, leaving me speechless. God was he gorgeous. Quite sexy, too..

"C'mon lads, before we get into another argument about Liam's innocence." Zayn said, winking at me.

Soon enough, the five of them walked off, leaving me and Liam alone.

"So, Paris, finally alone." He stated matter- of- factly.

"Took long enough." I said, laughing with a roll of my eyes.

"Let's go have some tea!" Liam said like it was the best thing in the world.