One Direction fan fiction: Harry Styles

Chapter One: "Stranger" Part I

(Michelle’s point of view)

   ”Michelle! Hurry! I want to get there before the doors open!” Shouted Jessica from downstairs. We’re going to a One Direction concert. They’re on tour in America, and right now, they’re in New York. I’m going to the concert with my friends Jessica, Amy, Maggie and Crystal. 

   I finished curling my last lock of hair. I fixed my bangs, and looked at myself in the mirror. I spotted my Harry Styles poster. I smiled, and got my camera, phone, and ticket, and headed downstairs. 

   Jessica, Amy, Maggie, Crystal and I were wearing our One Direction t-shirts that we made for the concert. Jessica had “Malik” on the back of her t-shirt. Amy had “Horan” on the back of her’s. Maggie had “Tomlinson” on the back of her’s. Crystal had “Payne” on the back of her’s. And of course, I had “Styles” on the back of mine. I love all of them so much, but there’s just something about Harry that gives me the wildest butterflies in my stomach. 

   ”Michelle, why are you trying to go over board? It’s not like Harry will actually go for you. I mean, com’on. He’s HARRY STYLES. You’re probably not even his type.” Jessica laughed. “I guess you’re right.” I said as I looked at the ground. “Michelle, don’t worry. Jessica’s just joking.” Crystal said as she put her hand on my shoulder. “ALRIGHT, GUYS. LET’S GO!” Maggie shouted with excitement. “MOM! LET’S GO! I WANT TO SEE MY FUTURE HUSBAND NOW!” I laughed. “I’M COMING!” my mom yelled from the bathroom. “Do you girls have your luggage with you?” My mom asked. “Yep,” we all said. We’re all staying in a hotel in New York city, because my mom and Maggie’s mom have to go somewhere in New York in the morning anyways. 

   We headed out the door. It was a really nice day out. It was spring. It was really sunny out, but with a little breeze. It was nice enough to even wear shorts out. I was wearing shorts, my One Direction shirt, a cardigan, and my toms. The way to New York is about an hour away from where we live. So, during the whole ride, we blasted One Direction. 

   ”You’re insecure! Don’t know what for!” Amy started singing as What Makes You Beautiful started playing. “You’re turning heads while you walk through the door!” Maggie followed. “Don’t need make-up to cover up!” Jessica sang. “Bein the way that you are is enough!” Crystal sang. “Everyone else in the room can see it, everyone else but yooou!” I sang, and then we all sang the chorus. 

   ”Oh my goodness,” My mom laughed. Maggie’s mom had shotgun. She was in the front. While we all sat in the back. “ON MY WAY TO THE 1D CONCERT!!” I tweeted. Harry follows me on twitter, but he never actually answered back to any of my tweets to him. I guess It’s cause he’s a busy guy. Crystal and Maggie were snacking on carrots. Jessica was tweeting, and Amy was sketching in her notebook. 

   ”Moments” started playing, and I just got sad, and decided to take a nap. I dreamed about Harry. Which of course, was pretty obvious. When I woke up, I looked around the car, and everyone was alseep, except for my mom (of course) and Maggie’s mom. I looked outside, and we were here. In just a few minutes, I’ll be seeing the five most amazing boys ever. I nudged Amy on the arm with my elbow. “Whaaaaaaaaaaat,” Amy mumbled as she turned to the other side. “Wake up,” I whispered. “Noooo, I’m trying to sleep,” Amy whined. “Okay then, I guess, you don’t want to see Niall,” I said with a smirk. Then Amy shot up, and was wide awake. “WAKE UP, GUYS!” Amy shouted at the top of her lungs while she fan-girled. Jessica slapped Amy in the face with a pillow. I giggled. Crystal fell asleep with a carrot in her mouth. If we weren’t going to the 1D concert, I would’ve written on her face, but that would be messed up if I did. Maggie was still asleep. She was a heavy sleeper. But she was sure to wake up when I played a video of Louis, and put my phone in her ear.