Fall Into My Arms Instead - One Direction

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Zayns POV

The van pulled up outside of a tourist information centre. Moree. I had never heard of the place. We were traveling around parts of Australia as part of our tour. We were heading from Brisbane to Newcastle when our van started playing up. The closest town was Moree. It was a small town. There were some benches on the grass at the information centre and some small families sat there, having some dinner. We entered the centre.
"What is this place?" Harry mumbled. We all sort of shrugged as we were greeted by a guy a year or two older than Louis.
"Hey guys, how are you going?" He had curly black hair, thick glasses and very crooked teeth. His Australian accent was immense. He smiled a very friendly smile. We couldn't help but smile back.
"Hello mate, look we are touring the country at the moment and our van seems to be having some troubles. Is there a place we could get it fixed here?" Liam always seemed to be able to take control.
"Touring? Are you a band? You sound like you're from England."
"Yeah, we are One Direction." Harry said a little too proudly. I smirked at him.
"Oh yeah, I have heard of you lads. My little sister loves you." The words 'little sister' made me think of a four year old. We just smiled.
"Holden repairs. There isn't no place better." They guy wrote down directions on a slip of paper.
"I'm Jacob by the way." We each shook his hand and introduced ourselves.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Niall jumped forward eagerly.
"Do you have a Nando's?" I rolled my eyes and the other guys just laughed.
"Haha. Sorry man, no we don't. I wish we did. But we have this restaurant, Tandoori Nights. It's probably the closest thing we have to a Nando's." He scribbled down some directions on a separate piece of paper.
"Let's head then." I mumbled.

Anabels POV
"Dapatkah Anda mengambil piring ke meja empat silahkan." My boss Jes muttered in haste.
"Table four?"
"Yes." I sped over to table four. The shop was very quiet. We had only had one walk in, no reservations but plenty of take away. I stood behind the counter, wiping plates, contemplating what time I would be able to knock off. I was bopping along to the Bollywood music that played through the restaurant when my friend Tarlia, who was also working, said "Great, a van of guys just puled up out the front. I thought our night was finished." I laughed just as I heard the door open. The guys were laughing. When I spun around to get a look at them I froze. No. Way. One Direction was in my work. What was happening? Tarlia noticed that I wasn't moving anytime soon, so she grabbed 5 menus, rolled her eyes at me and made her way over to them, sitting them down. I grabbed a bottle of water and started to make my way to their table. This was it, I was going to speak with One Direction.