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chapter 1. Bristols pov. (Edited)

The fall breeze blew orange leaves down the road, and my blonde hair flew in all different directions. I loved reading, but it was stupid of me to read while walking. At this point, everyone in the small town of Sandersville saw me coming with my nose in a book; they knew to get out of my way.

My phone pinged in my pocket and I folded my book under my arm to check the notification. My best friend, Kristen, and I were having a conversation about how annoying my stepdads kids were. All of a sudden, I hit my head on something tall and soft. I looked up to find a tall, very attractive man standing only inches in front of me.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" A thick british accent echoed around me.

"Its okay. My head doesn't hurt that bad." I said blushing.

When I looked up at the man, his gaze burned holes to the front of my brain. We stared into each others eyes. I could swear that while I was looking into his beautiful blue eyes, I saw sparkling diamonds in their irises. His lips parted, breaking the long silence between us.

"Uh, hi. I'm Louis." He says.

"Oh yeah. You're of the members in that band One Direction." I reply nervously.

"I was afraid you were going to say that. You don't have a whole mob with you, do you?" I shake my head no. "Okay your fine then." he says turning around and starts walking with me.

"I'm Bristol," I say feeling my cheeks turn red hot from blushing so much.

"You're red. Are you okay? You're blushing!" Louis teases me, poking my cheeks and smiling.

"I am not. I- have to go." I say rushing across the street.

I was so embarrassed I couldn't get away fast enough.

"Wait, I don't have your number." he says running towards me.

I stopped in the middle of the street, rolled my eyes, and turned around. He pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. I wrote down my phone number, he wrote down his, we split the paper and half, and went our separate ways.

When I arrive at my house, I go into my room and listen to a bunch of One Direction music and think about what just happened today. It was all so perfect, almost too perfect. None of it felt real. I slowly begin to shut my eyes, and fall asleep before I know it.