Chapter 1

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Harry styles, he's perfect to me, I wish I could meet him one day, hug him and actually feel his arms around me when I huge him, I wish I could get a photo with him even. I would make it my profile picture forever... But what I want most, is to date him, yes don't we all but, I think about everyday. I probably sound obsessed but I'm not, I'm just dedicated... Have his poster in my room with the other 4 members I love. I buy all his merchandise... I have his perfume. I think about him not stop. Maybe I am a little bit obsessed.

Anyway, my name is Tori and I happen to life in England, I don't have an accent because we just moved here, I still need to unpack all my stuff. But my room is purple, it was either the purple one, or the brown one, my brother and I obviously decided to take the rooms that we did. I'm 15 years old, no friends. I have friends in Canada but no one here. It's my second year of HighSchool and it sucks because in a week I have to start school. The highlight of my whole year is probably the fact that I have backstage passes and tickets to "Where We Are Now" tour, and it actually is today. I can't even control my excitement, I'm wearing my "I ♡ 1D" t-shirt with wrist bands of all their names, finished off with black, non see-threw, leggings.

My mom passed away when she gave birth to me and I really try not to think about it, I've seen photos of her but never in person. My dad is completely rich and to my surprise, single, not wanting to date.

"Tori, you have to hurry up or there won't be any One Direction." My dad yells from downstairs.

I quickly fix my hair, I don't even know why, since I still have to go through the whole car drive and hours of waiting.

"Remember we have to get there early so you can meet them." His words make me literally jump down the stairs.

I bolt out the door without saying anything and blast one directions new album threw my phone.

My dad enters the car rolling his eyes to me singing, "You and I, We don't wanna be like them, Nothing can come between, you and I."

"You are obsessed" he laughs joyfully.

"So will you be after the concert." I say laughing back.

I squeal and scream almost the whole car ride, making my dad flinch in shock each time. I know, I know, not very teen like to take your dad to a One Direction concert, but I don't have any friends up here.

...........

When we arrive there is about 20 people, mostly girls and then parents. There's the odd teenage boy and I really appreciate when guys aren't afraid to like a male band.

I run out of the car and stand in line to show the security my meet and greet pass, my dad doesn't even have one so he said he would meet me inside. "Remember our seats, Tori." He walks away waving.

"Oh my god" I mumble quietly.

I literally jump up in down wen the security takes the line of people to there tour bus hidden in the back of the building.

There it is. HOLY SHIT! One direction is in that bus, I'm out to spend maybe 10 minutes there, I don't even care if it was one minute, I need to meet them... I'll admit Harry is my weakness though.

I'm at the front of the line when he opens the tour bus door. I see there bus. No one direction though.

I walk inside and my eyes widen from taking the fact that I'm in here.

Oh my gosh.

I loud scream yelling "boo" startles me when all the members jump out from behind the counter and couch.

I scream in surprise and they all laugh warmly. Curls, brown perfect curls, they're getting closer to me, holy shit he's standing in front of me.

Everyone behind me runs and hugs Harry where I stand looking into his eyes... Wait he's looking into mine.

He smiles at me and I smile back.

I have to keep my cool. I don't want to be annoying.

Calm down Tori.

After a few minutes of watching fans tear and scream they're escorted out if the building, the security tries to take me out but Harry interrupts him, "she didn't get to speak to us yet." He hasn't taken his green eyes off my blue ones.

The security lets me go and I walk closer to Harry. "I'm a huge fan, oh my gosh, all of your voices are amazing!" I say looking at all of them but mostly Harry.

Minutes go by with hugging and Harry even kissed my cheek. He didn't kiss anyone's cheek but mine.

I hugged all the boys and then they made they're way to the back of the tour bus after I got there autographs and a photo with each.

Harry stays behind and pulls his phone out and hands it to me with the twitter app open.

"Follow yourself on my account" he smiles.

Holy shit I am dying.

"Okay..." I mumble almost fainting of happiness.

I follow myself and he gives me another hug, this time tighter and this time he whispers into my ear. "I love you."

Hold the hell up. C'mon remember. Oh my god.

One day I looked up Harry Styles facts and it said if he's interested in a fan he'll ask her her twitter and tell her he loves her before she leaves.

Harry is interested in me?

My mouth is probably on the floor.

"Don't forget, message me one twitter, oh and what's your name?"

"My names Tori" I gulp.

He let's go of the hug and kisses my forehead leaving me speechless.

Harry fucking Styles just kissed me twice, hugged me twice, followed me on twitter, and told me he loved me.

Oh my god...

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