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Chapter 1

--Adelina's POV--

"Woah what time is it?" I mumble as I slowly start to wake up. I only got 3 hours of sleep last night. again. I'm completely and utterly drained.

Everything surrounding me just brings me back to last night... I need to get away. I think I'll just go get some coffee.

I went to the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth, and pulled my hair into a messy bun. Now, all I gotta do is change into something more appropriate. So I slip on some leggings, uggs, and a comfy sweater. It's the middle of winter so I need to stay warm. I slowly walk downstairs and grab my keys so I can lock up the apartment.

As I start walking, I slip my earbuds in and turn on Demi Lovato (she's my favorite artist). All I wanna do is forget the world right now.

A couple minutes later I finally make it to Starbucks. I walk in and order my usual. But as I'm standing there I notice someone. He has beautiful blonde hair and gorgeous, deep blue eyes. All I can do is stare.

"Snap out of it Addie," I think to myself as I slap my own hand.

Finally, after a couple of minutes I get my coffee and start to head home. After I stepped out of the door I feel as if someone's watching me. I slowly come to a stop-light and that super cute blondie from Starbucks appears right next to me. I could feel a smile appearing on my face and my skin became a bright shade of pink.

He looked down at me, smiled, and said "Hi.. I couldn't help but notice you in the coffee shop," as he slowly slipped his hands in his pockets. I didn't really know what to say so I just smiled and hesitantly said "Uhh.. thanks I guess?"

He chuckled and asked "So, I guess this is the right time to ask what your name is?"

Why would he want to know me? I mean, I'm so awkward. Ugh!

"Uh yeah. My name is Adelina. But everyone calls me Addie... so you can call me Addie if you want."

His face slightly turned pink, but I don't know why on earth it did? But it was insanely cute.

"Addie... that's a wonderful name," he said in his beautiful accent.

"Thank you. May I ask what your name is? And where on earth you are from? Because your accent is breath-taking," I said.

Wow... I'm so awkward.

He giggled as we started walking together, then he said "The name's Horan. Niall Horan," as if he were James Bond. I couldn't help but laugh. And then he told me he was from Mullingar, Ireland.

"Oh! That's cool. I'm from Raleigh, North Carolina, but I moved to California when I was 18."

"That's awesome! So where exactly are we headin' right now?" he asked.

"Oh. Uh I was just heading back to my place. But if you want to we could go over to the park and walk around for a bit. But if you have plans, then that's cool," I said.

"Sounds like fun. I don't have any plans for the next couple of months. Then me and the band go on tour."

Band? Tour? Wait what?

"Wait... you're in a band? And you're gonna be going on tour?"

"Wait you're serious? I thought you were just joking when you asked who I was! Oops!

Well, I'm in a band called One Direction. I figured a girl like you would probably like our music and listen to us."

"The name sounds super familiar. And I'd probably love your music!" I said, shooting him a smile.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 30, 2013 ⏰

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