That Night (One Direction Fanfic)

That night

"GET UP NOW!!"

That's a lovely way to wake up, right?

Yeah, not like I need SLEEP or anything...

But nevertheless, I dragged myself out of my bed and jumped into the shower.

"Nad, are you in the shower?" My mother called.

"Yeah!!" I screamed over the rushing water.

"Well hurry! Our plane leaves in an hour!"

That's right! Who could forget that I, Nadia Jane Salisbury, would get to go to the cutest little snowflakes home country, Ireland!

"Fuck!" I screamed, slipping in the sweet bubbles at my feet.

I had been packing for weeks, contemplating on bringing my many boyfriends. Ok, posters. And not necessarily many, just five, the boys of One Direction. I don't like to say I'm obsessed, but that would be a lie, so to be fair, I am obsessed with them.

(12 hours later)

Of course I slept through the plane ride. Damn I was hoping to do the homework my teacher set me. Not like its going to be done anyway....

"Nad, you have 3 hours to look around and then it's dinner."

Thanks mum. In translation:

"I want you out of the house for 3 hours so I can have some 'alone time' with your father"

Ew.

Well, might as well go for a run.

I drag my luggage into my room. It's a small room, part of a 2 story cottage in a desserted erea of Ireland. The middle of no where.

I pull out a pair of bike shorts and a sweatshirt and my fav pair of trainers.

I tumble downstairs and out the door. The sun was almost touching the distant hills and I set my iPhone for 3 hours, so I know when to come back.

I jog down the path away from the cottage, fantasising about One Direction.

We will have 3 kids with Harry, 2 with Niall, 19 with Zayn....

I was cut short with my strange fantasy by a snap of a branch. I hadn't even realised I'd run into the Forrest. I am most certainly not allowed in the Forrest. I check my phone. I still have 45 minutes left. Shit. I turn around and start to jog back. Then I hear it.

"About 17-19, girl, brown hair, blue eyes." A pause. I can almost hear the smile in the husky voice. "Virgin. She seems scared,"

WHAT? WHAT THE BLOODY FUCK?

I begin to sprint. An that's when I hit it. Or him. I fall back on my ass (ouch) and look up. Up into the electric green eyes of Harry Styles. Except this isn't the Harry I've drooled over, this one has fangs.

Footsteps, then everything goes black.

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