The Darcy Project

** Chapter One **

My life was never the same after I met Harry Styles, one of the five boys in One Direction. I guess I got lucky. The arena was sold out and I was lucky to have gotten VIP tickets. The concert was amazing and afterwards, it was so much better. I got pictures with them and noticed that Harry wouldn't stop staring at me.

His green orbs pierced mine and he smiled, oh gosh his dimples. When I walked up to him, he changed - acting calm. 

"Hello there," he smiled at me, his deep voice ringing through my mind. 

"Hiya!" I smiled back, so incredibly happy to meet one of the 5 people I think of every day.

"What's your name, beautiful?" he looked at me, pushing his curls back.

"I'm Christy," I said, blushing. 

Harry chuckled, "Beautiful name for a beautiful girl."

He wrapped his arm around my waist and smiled at me for the picture. After the picture was snapped, he gently took my hand. 

"It was great meeting you, Christy," Harry grinned and walked back to his lads. 

Louis was watching me? I think he was becos' he turned to Harry and muttered something in his ear. Harry looked back at me, grinned again and nodded at Louis. 

I was walking out of the arena with my closest friend, Kim, out to the parking lot. Maybe I should describe myself before continuing.

There's nothing out of the blue about me. Black hair, brown eyes. I was kinda short, about 5'6". And I was 18. That's all you need to know. 

Kim looked at me and shrugged lightly, "You look too happy."

I smiled at her and shook my head, burying my hands in my skinny jeans' pockets. I felt something, like a slip of paper, in the pocket where Harry wrapped his arm around me.

I pulled it out and looked at it, stopping next to the passenger door. 

"I'd really like to meet up sometime. Text me x

- H."

Along with the message was a seven digit number. My heart practically jumped out of my chest. Harry Styles wanted to meet up with me. Harry freaking Styles!

I got into the car, acting nonchalant about it and buckled up. Then I pulled my iPhone out and texted the number.

"Harry?" I texted and slipped my phone onto my lap. 

Kim was starting the car and pulled out of the lot. My phone buzzed with a text. My heart was beating so loudly I was scared Kim could hear it. I reached down and picked up the phone.

"I'm guessing this is Christy(:"

Eeeeek! It was Harry Styles. He really did fancy me, or at least I hoped he fancied me. Everyone in One Direction had some sort of relationship milling about. 

Louis Tomlinson had Eleanor Calder. They were such a cute couple, I didn't understand why El received hate.

Liam Payne was in a relationship with dancer, Danielle Payzer. I had to admit, I fancied them a bit less than Elounor. But they were still super duper adorable.

Zayn Malik was so amazing with Perrie Edwards, a beautiful singer in Little Mix. She was just as talented as him. It seemed as if they were made to be together. 

And Niall Horan was rumored to be secretly seeing a girl named Sheena Nave. The only reason it was secret was becos' he didn't want to her to receive hate. But I think we all knew they were together. 

I looked at the text again and smiled, hitting a reply: 

"It is(: You wanted to hang out?"

A few moments or so later, my phone rang out with another text:

"Yes. Meet me tomorrow at the Starbucks on 4th Avenue. 10am"

Omigosh. This was forreal. Harry Styles did fancy me.