They Don't Know About Us

Meeting the Rest of 1D

I stood there in complete shock as Harry Styles shook my hand. I could hardly believe it.When he retracted my hand, I pinched myself to assure that I wasn't dreaming. Mr. Mullen finally broke the silence. "Harry really enjoyed your video and contacted me so he could meet you," he smiled wider. My jaw dropped. "You wanted to meet me? The Harry Styles wanted to meet some nobody?" Harry chuckled softly and moved closer. "Just because you called yourself a nobody in your song, doesn't mean you are one," his green eyes sparkled as he spoke in his flawless accent. Mr. Mullen spoke up again,"Harry has offered to take you out of school for the day. Your mother already agreed," he almost sang before leaving Harry and I alone. I looked down at the ugly pale tileling on the floor, embarassed and shy. I was just an average looking 17 year-old girl from a small town in New Jersey and this international British singer was here to see me. I looked down at my Cocacola shirt, jeans, and sneakers that I had just recieved for Christmas, wishing I had a better sense of fashion. Harry picked my chin up and smiled sweetly. "Coming love? The boys are waiting outside!" The boys? They were ALL here? "Uh sure just let me grab my things from my-" before I could finish the bell rang.

Harry offered to walk me to my locker so I could get my bag and my coat. "Harry that's sweet but what about everyone else?" I asked shyly. "No one else matters," he whispered close to my ear, causing me to shudder slightly. Harry called for Paul to escort us and the two school security guards helped with crowd control. I managed to get my locker open, which was a challenge because Harry was standing there. I slipped on my coat and he carried my bag out to the limo in front of the school.

Like the gentleman he was reported to be, he opened the door so I could get in. After sliding all the way to the window, I felt like I was being watched. I looked up to see four familiar faces. Harry slid close to me and introduced the rest of One Direction to me. I said hello and tried to contain myself. Louis laughed and looked at me. "Did Harry tell you what we had to go through to find you?" He teased and Harry glared at him. "Lou, shut up," he grumbled. Niall continued. "Yeah, we had to stalk your Twitter, find your Facebook, and track your school down!" Harry threw an empty bottle at Niall. "Are you trying to scare her?" He turned to me. "Please, don't let them scare you off," he whispered. Liam smiled and nudged Zayn. "Harry's a bit protective today isn't he?" Zayn nodded in agreement. Harry placed his arm on my shoulder and the limo pulled away from the school.

"So where are we going?" I asked anxiously. "Philadelphia. The boys are going to the hotel and we are goign on an outing," Harry smiled, his dimples made me melt. Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Liam, groaned. "But we wanted to go too!" Zayn said, crossing his arms. Harry shook his head. "You lot could scare her off. Maybe next time," Next time? My heart fluttered at the very mention of it.