New Story!!! I hope you enjoy this one as much as we enjoyed writing it! This one was supposed to be kind of nostalgic and resemble the stories made around 2013! Enjoy!
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Ariana Grande is the one human I would give my life to meet, and my eternal singing soul to become. She is beautiful and perfect, hitting the whistle notes I cannot even process through my ear drums. Her long luscious ponytail flopped from side to side. I sigh, as I open my eyes again to see my vibrant purple door covered in teen magazines, Justin Bieber posters, and Ariana Grande galore. My best friend was somehow in my house, and I just noticed her dreamy green and blue eyes, and long, voluminous, dark blonde hair. She was wearing her typical Harry Styles hot topic shirt with her low-rise rhinestone jeans. She had on a purple vest from justice over the shirt, clashing with all the other items.
"Morgan," she said, seriously. I looked up, swaying my long beautiful brown hair to the side, rushing my tan skin through my roots.
"What's up, Avery?" I asked, curiously like a cat. She began to smile widely and screeched louder than I have ever heard before.
"YOU. WILL. NOT. BELIEVE. IT.," she sang loudly before running in place and jumping on my bed, her silly bracelets tangling. "I GOT US TICKETS TO ONE DIRECTION," she yelled even louder. I smiled half-heartedly before looking at her flopping limbs.
"Who is One Direction again?" I asked. She stopped squealing and sat up immediately.
"You're kidding, right? Only the GREATEST BAND OF ALL TIME!!!" she yelled, louder than ever before. I almost thought she was angry, but she tugged her iPod out of the pocket of her vest and gave me one pink earbud, her using the other. She clicked play on one of the songs and it began to blast, burning the insides of my ear. I jumped away and she giggled guiltily.
"Hehe sorry, I was playing it loud so I could dance in my room," she rubbed her head before clicking play again and lowering the volume. I slid the earbud back in and heard the beginning of a song, but it was cut off by Avery dancing wildly. "Whoops!" she yelled, giving me the earbud back.
"Maybe it's the way she walked (wow)
Straight into my heart and stole it
Through the doors and past the guards (wow)
Just like she already owned it
I said, "can you give it back to me?"
She said, "never in your wildest dreams"
And we danced all night to the best song ever
We knew every line, but now I can't remember
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her
'Cause we danced all night to the best song ever"
"Yeah that was good, nothing compared to Ariana Grande though," I said, handing her the earbud back. Her jaw dropped. She sat back on the bed and held my hand, before jokingly slapping my face with my own hand.
"Have you ever seen these boys?" she asked, I shook my head no.
"Do I want to?" I asked jokingly, as she went to search for a picture on her iPod. She pulled up a picture of five boys that looked to be around our age posed together. She pointed at the one in the middle, then at her shirt.
"That's Harry Styles, he is super cute!" she squealed, as she looked at my unamused face. She frowned jokingly, pointing at the others and reading their names. "My all-time favorite is always going to be Niall though! He has the cutest Irish accent," she giggled a bit, putting her iPod away. "So anyways, they are around our age and if we want any shot of being noticed by them we must look AMAZING!!!" she squealed, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the door.
"So we are going to a One Direction concert? Today?!" I asked frantically.
"No, silly!!! We are going to one tomorrow! No canceling! It is at seven p.m., and we are going to the mall right now... Oh yeah! I already got your parents' approval!" she laughed, pulling me to her car. We drove to the mall quickly, speeding on the way there and she pulled me into the entrance. The mall was cold, sending a chill down my spine. I heard a lot of screeching from afar direction....in one direction only. We followed the crowd but decided that while the whole mall is in one spot we could make use of there being no lines. We ran to H&M, knowing they have the best deals. When we entered the shop, we decided to make a stop at the men's sweatshirts, knowing they are always cheap and comfortable. There was a man in a black hoodie, and a mask looking at us.
"Morgan, who is that man? He's been following us for a while now...," Avery whispered to me, concerned. I felt uneasy, but I needed to know who it was and to make my best friend feel safe. I walked up to the mysteriously dressed man.
"Hey! Who are you, going around and following young girls? We are only sixteen you creep! Leave us alone!" I yelled at him.
"I'm so sorry Luvs, I didn't mean to give you a 'fright," the man said, pulling down his mask. Avery gasped loudly and ran up to him. I pulled her away.
"Avery what are you doing? This man was following us!" I told her.
"This man? This is Zayn Malik!" she told me, waving at him like a little child.
"Am I supposed to know you?" I asked, assertively.
"Um, well Luv, I am in a band. Called One Direction, you may have heard of it Luv," he said, awkwardly.
"Well, I have not heard of you nor your band. Now leave me and my best friend alone, we want nothing to do with creeps like you," I said pulling Avery away.
"My name is Avery! Nice to meet you! Hers is Morgan!!!" Avery yelled much to my dismay. I looked back once as we were walking away, something sparkled in them, an emotion I could not decipher. There was no denying he was attractive, but he was still creepy, and Avery had to learn no matter how hot or famous a person is they can still be dangerous.
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Love Goes One Direction (A Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)
Romance""My name is Avery! Nice to meet you! Hers is Morgan!!!" Avery yelled much to my dismay. I looked back once as we were walking away, something sparkled in them, an emotion I could not decipher. There was no denying he was attractive, but he was stil...
