Chapter 1

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  I finally reached the bus stop and sat down. I put my hand over my eyes to block the California sun from blinding me. It was summer and hot as hell so I was wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/isabellas_outfit/set?id=87060527#fans) trying my best to escape the heat, but still wearing my favorite clothes.  I was headed to downtown L.A to take some pictures for my photography class. Every since I was little I wanted to be a photographer. Isabella Montez, the photographer sounds really good together. 

  After a couple of minutes to bus pulled up and I got on, paying to usual fee of $1.50. The bus was really crowed today so I had to stand. "I wonder why its so crowed..." I thought to myself. And just like she could read my mind this blonde girl sitting nearby answered my question. 

"I hope we can see One Direction! I want to hug Louis and never let him go!" She yelled with excitement.

"I want to kiss Zayn soo bad." Her brunette friend said and they squealed with joy.

  One Direction? Thats that new  boy band right? I was never into pop bands. Black Veil Brides and Alsking Alexandria were more my type.

  I got off at my stop and walked towards the park where I was shooting for today. As I walked every once in a while screaming girls would run past me. I finally saw that they were running to the hotel down the street. "I guess thats where One Direction is....eeh.." I shrugged it off and kept walking to the park.

  When I got to the park I took a couple of pictures of squirrels in trees, kids playing on the jungle gym and couples on dates. I loved taking pictures of couples because it was an experience I never had. I was never the drop dead gorgeous girl that all the guys wanted and most of they guys I met were either stupid or jackasses.

  As I walked through the park I saw the perfect picture. There was this guy sitting down, leaning against a tree and staring at the sky it was seemed to look like deep thought. How could you get a picture more real than this? I smiled and got my camera, aiming it at the guy. Just as I was about to take the picture he turned and smiled at my. He had beautiful raven black hair and the most beautiful brown eyes I ever seen. I stood there in a daze as he got up and walked over to me.

"I didn't think anyone would find me here." He said in a soothing British accent.

  I just stood there staring at him, taking in all the features of his beautiful face.

He chuckled. "Are you okay, love?" He waved his hand infront of my face.

I shook my head."Y-Yeah....Uhm sorry..." I said nervously. Why am I so nervous infront of him?

"Sorry for what? You didn't do anything wrong." He smiled and smile so bright that I thought if I stared at it too long I might go blind.

"For trying to take your picture...." I mumbled nervously.

"Its okay, but I rather take a picture with you." He grabbed my camera and pulled me close. "say cheese." He smiled and took the picture.

He handed me my camera. 'Well I have to go, bye love." He smiled once more and walked away.

  I stood there and watched as he faded away in the distance. Who was that guy...?

Well this is my first fanfic ever so sorry if it isn't that good. I'll try to update atleast every two days or so. I hope you guys like it. Comment and vote please!

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