1. I don't care.

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HEY GUYS, THIS IS MY SECOND FANFIC! This is a fanfiction and a romance but i'm going for humor as well, Just like my other fanfic.

Tori's P.O.V.

Hiya! I'm Victoria! I just tell everyone I'm Tori though. One thing you must know about me before anything is that I completly HATE One Direction. They might look cute, but there probably just like any other famous person; Stuck up and Conceited.

I hop out of bed, I am so glad today is the first day of summer break. WOOT WOOT! Although I don't really have anything to do. I guess i'll just hit the mall. Who knows what can just pop out of no where and make your day ?

I put on a blue-belted dress with strappy sandles. I grab a granola bar and head out the door. As i'm walking I bump into someone. I look up at a green eyed boy with curly hair. He looks really farmilliar. I just an't figure out why ?

"Sorry babe!" He says in a brittish accent.

I walk away, not saying a word.

"Wait" he says jogging up to me. I spin around.

"I'm Harry, Harry Styles." He says obviously expecting me to freak out.

"Oh my gosh!" I say. He smiles. "I don't care." his smile disappears.

"You know from One Direction?" He asks. Thinking maybe I don't know. But the thing is I do. I just don't really care for him. like I've told you.

"You think you can get any girl you want ? Well I'm not interested. Now leave me alone." I say walking away, yet again. He just stands there frozen, Obviously shocked by my reaction.

I smile to myself and walk into abercrombie. I'm glad I said that. I don't think I'll see him anymore.

With the couple of bags I have I walk out and head for home. I spot my boyfriend, Tyler. I smile and start to walk over to him.

" Hey Ty-" I stop when I see him making out with another girl.

I don't say anymore I jusr run with my bags still in my hand. Bawling my eyes out. Everything is blurry.

Someone grabs my wrist. I rub my eyes just to see Harry staring down at me with a worried look in his eyes. I feel tingling in my wrist.

"Leave me alone." I say yanking my hand away.

"What happened?" He asks, Eyebrows furrowed.

"None of your business. I don't like you remember?" I say. Sniffing and wiping my eyes. I walk away. Bad choice. I walked the wrong direction and see Tyler and that girl still kissing. you idiot! I say to myself. More tears stream down my face. I walk back. Passing Harry. He looks at me then at Tyler. I see anger in his eyes. Why is he angry? He doesn't even know me. I just wanna go home. I wish I could like, I don't know... Fly ? Heh no.


Just to make it ten times better I trip. Landing on my wrist. I yelp in pain. I will just have to suck it up till I get home.

WHOOP WHOOP! YERP THAT WAS IT. Ima write more soon. I think this one is... Okay. I'm not sure where it's going though. WELP

BYE

LOVE,

HANNAH XXX

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