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Andrea's P.O.V
After my undeserved lunch detention the day kept getting worse and worse. In geometry, when I wasn't paying attention, the teacher, Mrs. Rose, called on me and I stuttered a few excuses and the whole class laughed at me. I must have been easy for them.
Right now I was waiting outside for my dad to come pick me up. I wonder if the school called him to tell him I had a lunch detention. Oh no I hadn't thought of that! I guess I just wouldn't mention it first. Why is that always my answer to everything?
After waiting for thirty more minutes, I knew that he had forgotten. So I started walking in the direction of my new house.
It started raining.
Just my luck.
As I approached the side of the road, I saw a puddle spreading across the walk. I tried to walk around it, but it was spreading. I said to myself that the day could not get any worse, I stepped into the enlarging puddle and my leg caught on something. A tree branch or something. I fell face first into the muddy water.
Out of nowhere, I started to cry. I was soaked and I couldn't get my leg to come lose.
I felt someone tapping on my shoulder.
"You okay there?" I heard a British accent ask me.
As I looked up I realized that the person talking was Harry Styles. The. Harold. Edward. Styles. OH. MY. GOD. Act natural, I told myself. I stopped crying.
"Um... er... yeah." I lie.
"Here let me help you." :):):):):)
"Th-thanks."
He helped me get my leg unstuck and get back on to my feet. I brushed myself off and said goodbye to Harry. I started off down the walk again.
"Wait." I heard Harry say.
I spun around faster than ever. Well it was Harry Styles. For a minute we both just stood their. I got a closer look at him. His nose curved more out to the sides in the dim light. His beanieless head made his curly hair soften in the rain. And his eyes and teeth sparkle like in the pictures I've seen.
"Do you need a ride?" He asked breaking our silence.
"Ummm sure." I know you are not supposed to take strangers offers, but who am kidding its Harry Styles!
Five minutes later, I was sitting in the front seat of his shiny black car telling him my address. I felt bad. I mean I'm soaking wet sitting in an expensive car! That belonged to a famous, rich, person! I told him that and he game me the typical "it's okay".
A few minutes later I hopped out of the car and thanked Harry. I felt like a cloud and floated right to my room.

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FanfictionAndrea Marin is obsessed with One Direction. Will her dreams all come true? Or has she had a different one all along?