Photographs of Life: A One Direction Fanfiction

Chapter 3: The Lucky Fall

Chapter 3:

The Lucky Fall

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I got up early and made breakfast. I was planning to go exploring London. After taking a shower, I chose one of the outfits I had gotten with my mum, a pastel green shirt, pale pink shorts, and white sandals. I pulled my blonde curls up to a messy bun.

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I ended up deciding to go shopping at the mall.

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I had gone to almost all the stores on the first floor and half the stores on the second floor. As I began going down the stairs with all my shopping bags, I heard squeals and screams. I turned my head and saw that Harry Styles was here and his fans were attacking him with flashes of phones and cameras. I continued going down, ignoring them. I was a fan of One Direction, but I didn't want to invade his life and privacy. As I kept going down the stairs, a desperate fan ran into me as she tried to meet Harry. I lost my balance and fell tumbling down.

There was dead silence.

I slowly sat up. I felt someone beside me.

"Are you ok?", he asked.

I looked up. Brown curly hair and green eyes.

It was Harry Styles.

I couldn't believe it! HARRY STYLES FROM ONE DIRECTION! OmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmgOmg!

Calm down, I told myself.

"Yeah, I think so."

"Here", he said as he offered me his hand to help me up. I took it, but as soon as I stood up, I fell back down. I winced as I felt pain when I tried to move my ankle.

"Looks like you sprained your ankle", He said, his green eyes looked at me with concern. "I'll drive you home."

"N-no, you don't have to," I stuttered, "I can manage...."

"Do you have a friend with you, that can take you home?"

"Actually, I'm new here," I said as my face turned red. "I don't know anyone, yet".

"Well, I take you, then."

Before I could refuse, he picked me up, bridal style. I got more and more nervous as we exited. I saw envious eyes looking at me.

Wasn't my fault that they nearly killed me.

He held me until we got to his car. It was a black Audi R8 Coupe. He opened the door and put my bags at the back. He then, gently sat me down on the passenger seat.

"Where do you live?', He asked me, as he began driving.

"I live in them, huge apartments." I said.

"Wait," He looked at me. "You mean, the ones that look like they would be houses?"

"Yeah"

"Then that means you live close to me, I live in one of those apartments, as well." He said. "That makes us neighbors," He said, winking at me.

I smiled.

Well, won't that be fun.

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