Stole My Heart.

McDonald's

Katie’s POV

After Aleah had dragged myself and Rachel out of the shop, we stopped to get back into reality.

“Wow… Zayn,” Aleah stared at the ground like she couldn’t believe it.

“Niall,” Rachel squeaked as she dramatically sighed.

The name involuntarily left my lips, “Harry,” I breathed. The image of those curly locks that were perfectly swooped to the right of his face made me dizzy.

Dear God, he was one hot piece of man.

When I caught his eye I saw dimples imprint themselves on his cheeks and an adorable smile light his face. I had the sudden urge to scream or faint, but I did neither cause I’m the tough one. I wouldn’t be caught dead screaming over a guy. My eyebrow simply rose and I looked at him some more. Harry’s eyes looked down as if he were embarrassed. A rush of red filled his face. Did I just make Harry Styles blush?

“OMG I CAN’T BELIEVE I'M GOING TO MEET ONE DIRECTION!” I heard a girl scream as she and a group of girls all began jumping up and down. Each one of them had a different band member’s face on their chest.

I had the sudden urge to brag: Oh yea bitches? Well I just made eye contact with Harry Styles. And he liked it. But I held my tongue.

“Guys…I really need to fangirl right now.” Rachel said. I rolled my eyes.

“I do too,” Aleah agreed which surprised me a bit because she was mostly the neutral one. They both looked at me for permission and I shrugged. We all jumped up and down and laughed. As was tradition, we bumped our hips together and made jokes.

Aleah flipped her hair and I said, “Stop you’re overwhelming me!” I fanned myself.

“You don’t know you’re beautiful!” Aleah replied as she stroked my cheek.

“Wait guys I got one!” Rachel held up her index finger like she had an idea.

“One thing?” I asked.

“Holy crap you got it!”

We got back into dancing and I butt scooted myself into Rachel who had her hands in the air. All of our eyes looked next to us to see that the little shop that the band One Direction was in had a massive window in which everyone could see what we were doing…including the boys. Harry’s hand covered his mouth and I saw his shoulder’s moving up and down like he was laughing. I dropped to my hands and knees, where they couldn’t see me and crawled till I was out of the windows sight. I saw Aleah smoothly slick back her hair as she began to whistle. She started to walk the other way but Rachel stopped her. Rachel had turned beet red and she grabbed Aleah’s and pulled her. This caused Aleah to spin in a circle and she pointed to the direction she was headed. They both reached me and I almost started to piss myself.

“Oh my God,” I laughed. Aleah joined in as she wiped away tears.

“Guys this isn’t funny!” Rachel looked upset.

“Oh yes it is!” I said, “Come on, let’s go get some Starbucks.” Rachel pouted a bit before nodding. Sadly, the closest one was all the way across town. Aleah went to get out of the taxi but then she got right back in, “What’s up?” I asked.

“The line reaches all the way outside. I’m not waiting that long,” Aleah said. We continued on until we found and small urban coffee shop on the outskirts of Seattle. It was a dainty vintage café looking place. There was only one waitress who seemed to be only about 11. Child labor, much?

“Hey, where are your parents?” I asked. She pointed to the door that said ‘Personnel Only’ I nodded.

“If you’re worried about service, there are no worries. I’ve grown up here and know how to make everything!” she said enthusiastically. I nodded. Rachel ordered a mango smoothie, Aleah ordered a fruity ice tea and I ordered the largest cup of caramel iced coffee.