Part 1
It's my first day of high school and there's only one person I knew that was going to be there which was my best friend, Shania. Once I got there, we gave each other big hugs and went off to each of our homerooms. Sadly, we were both in different homerooms.
I wasn't nervous about making friends, I was nervous about people judging me for liking an amazing boyu band named One Direction. Later that day I actually made quite a few friends. They too, liked One Direction. They all asked me who my favorite boy was out of the band and i always replied with Niall Horan, though none of the girls realized that there was so much more coming out of my mouth than just his name. Everytime I say his name or even think of him I grow a huge smile, bright red cheeks, and my eyes glisten..but noby ever noticed, except for Shania.
Later that night I decided to call Shania to see how her day went. As we were on the phone, I started to talk about how many girls like 1D, we both couldn't believe it. Again, like every conversation I have with Shania, I started rambling on about Niall and how I felt about him. I couldn't stop myself even if I tried. He's always on my mind and I could never stop talking about him. I knew that someday I'll be more than just a fan to him and I already knew he was much more than a member from the most popular boy band around right now. I knew him like I knew Shania, his birthday, what he likes and doesn't like, favorite color, favorite food, favorite musician, EVERYTHING! Some people may find it creepy but Shania doesn't because she knows he's more than that. I guess another reason she doesn't find it very creepy is because she likes Zayn.
