luck of the irish

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Hey guys! so this is my first fan fic, I hope u like!(this is completely made up)

whew. it was a hot summer day, and I was getting dressed. i really didn't want to be awake right now, but I had no choice.

my name is Callie, and I am an average 16 year old. I have straight brown/hazelnut hair and blue eyes. i live in san diego, CA. im an average girl, not too popular and not unpopular. I have pretty good grades and lots of fun friends.  I can't drive. my friends would call me words like, mental, crazy, awesome. lol.

As I was saying, I really didn't want to be awake. it was 9:30 and I had to take my little sister to a one direction concert in Los Angeles in a few hours(I can't drive so we are taking a train while my parents are at a party). I could be hanging with my BFFs Jillian and Emma. or even better, Sleeping!

I am a fan of one direction. I'm not one of those insane fangirls that know everything about them, from their middle names to the shampoo they use. I think they are pretty cute though.

I finally lugged myself downstairs to see my parents about to leave. "have fun," my mom told us and she gave hugs and left with dad.

my sister was crazy the whole way to the concert. she was asking questions the whole time and I was pissed. "do u think we will see one direction?" she asked when we got out of the boxcar on onto the train platform. "Keira. I DON'T KNOW!" I cried. I was wiped out, and we weren't even at the concert yet.

the concert wasn't bad. I like most of the one direction songs so I wasn't in pain( unlike some boy brothers that were there with sisters too)

after the concert, the band was autographing pictures. "can we PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE meet one direction???" Keira begged. giving up, I said, "fine." we walked and got in line.

let me say getting in that line was a mistake. I'd say we were the 200th people in the line. we waited for about 1 1/2 hours before we were next.

we got to the front of the line and i shove keira towards the boys and notice niall staring at me. i blush and look down at th ground.

"Hello! I'm Louis!" louis introduced himself to Keira. "I know!" she screamed excitedly. Louis smiled and turned to me. "would you like an autograph too, love?" he asked me. I laughed and agreed. he signed the photo with a smiley face on the bottom.

next was liam. "hi," he said shyly. "do you want me to autograph that?" "Yes please," I said, blushing again.

next was zayn. "hey," he smiled at me and autographed my photo as I blushed for what seemed like the hundredth time since I got to the front of the line. "thanks," I said quickly as I moved over to Harry. as I did, I noticed niall (still!) staring at me.

Harry and I had a quick chat, and I was glad he didn't seem very interested in me, but that didn't bug me. he signed my picture and I walked over to niall.

This time I was nervous. Niall was the one in the group that gave me butterflies just looking at him. I approached him and he looked at me.

his face was.... I can't explain it. his mouth was slightly open and his eyes were deep. "ummm.... hi." I said nervously. he smiled wide and said hello. he took a minute to sign my paper and turned to me. "I hope you can," he said and the security pushed keira and I away so the next fan could meet them.

I was confused what Niall meant. I sat down in my seat on the train later, exhausted. I decided to read the note Niall wrote me. I flipped the paper over and read:

dinner Saturday? 555-222-1111 -Niall Xoxo

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I hope u liked chapter one!!

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