Your Little Secret {Harry Styles Fanfic}

1: Birthday Presents

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FIRST STORY

Guys I am saying sorry now, this story is awful, I would even advise you not to read it ok

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I lay back in the long, green grass, just watching the clouds drift by. Today was so hot and it really did make the park look beautiful. Each individual flower presented itself so eleglantly as they blew in the soft wind. I loved the park, nature and all its glory, it truly was mesmerising.

"Mollie!" I hear a voice scream in the distance.

"Hey Stella, Happy Birthday!" I sing, handing her the presents I had bought her.

"Aww, thank you!" She smiles, taking a seat beside me.

I laugh as she rips open the various different gifts I had just given her. I bought her a really unique charm to go on her charm bracelet that she has had since she was 13 years old, a photo of us two from Easter last year and some perfume. She must have liked them all because within seconds she sprays herself head to toe in her exotic fruit smelling perfume and clips the charm to her bracelet.

"Mollie, you are never going to believe who my mum got me tickets to see!"

"Who? The Fray, Westlife, Ed Sheeran?" I grin, getting excited myself.

"No, better!" She screams, kicking her legs on the floor, "ONE DIRECTION!"

My smiles fades at her words. One Direction...

"And you're coming with me, we have meet and greet tickets too! For tomorrow night! Isn't that exciting?!"

"Meet and greets." I repeat in an unimpressed tone.

"Look, I know you're not a big fan of them, but please come with me, you're my best friend and I really want you to come."

I sigh, knowing I should go, "Of course I'll go with you, it's not that I don't like them Stella, their music is great... I just don't really like Harry. The others are fine."

"Well, when we meet them you can be the first girl ever to blank Harry Styles."

I roll my eyes, laughing at her joke. She was crazily in love with One Direction, she is literally psychotic! She has about 100 posters covering her entire room, a life size cut out of each of them, all their CDs and merchandise, literally everything! She never shuts up about them! Well mainly Niall. But she loved them all. And although it becomes annoying after 6 hours, I wouldn't change her at all. To be honest it was cute to see her so passionate about them.

"So why don't you like him?" She asks, pulling a puppy dog face.

"From how the media portray him, I just think he comes across a bit full of himself, he thinks he is far more famous than he actually is, and seems to believe he can get what he wants, when he want." I confidently speak my views, "Oh, and he's abit of a player.." I add, raising my eye brows.

"That's not true! That's just what the media says!"

"Maybe, but I'm not changing my opinion until I see it for myself." I smirk, knowing my comment will annoy her.

She sighs, lying back in the grass, "I cannot believe we get to meet One Direction! I get to meet my future husband, 'Stella Horan!' That sounds good right?"

I laugh taking a sip of my water, "perfect."