Hello We're One Direction!

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"Bye, Mom!" I yelled on my way out the door.

"Don't stay out too late," she yelled back.

My name is (a/n). I'm an energetic, bubbly eighteen year old
girl who may love One Direction more than her family. Especially a certain goofy, curly haired boy name Harold Edward Styles.

Anyway, I was on my way to the local coffee shop, when I bumped into a group of people.

"Excuse me," I said as politely as I could, since they almost made me fall over.
"Sorry, love," I heard one of them say. 
I didn't realize who I had bumped into until I looked up.
It was One Direction!
"Hello, we're One Direction!" They said in unison.  I almost fell over again from shock. 
"H-hi," I stuttered, embarrassed.  I got really red, however, when I realized that Harry was starring at me.  THE Harry Styles was starring at ME.
I guess he noticed I was getting embarrassed to he decided to talk to me.
"What's your name, love?" He asked me. 
It took me awhile but I finally answered, "(a/n)."
"That's beautiful," he said.  I smiled.
"Thanks," I whispered.
"Do you want to grab a coffee with us?" Harry randomly asked.
"Sure," I replied.
"Actually, Niall, Louis, and I have to go somewhere. Sorry, love." Liam said, quickly. "But you can have Harry all to your self."
"O-okay," I smiled.
The other boys left, and Harry grabbed my hand and led me to the coffee shop.

And that is how I met my future boyfriend Harold Edward Styles.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 11, 2016 ⏰

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