Crazy Love

Crazy Love (A 1D Fanfiction)

Crazy Love Chapter 1

(Crazy Love: One Direction Imagine)

Chapter 1: Crazy Love

Clair's Point of View

"I just don't get it!" Stella groaned, pacing the floor clearly frustrated. I sighed, "Just break up with him already." she looks at me and smirks. "If I did, do you think he'd be jealous if he saw me with another guy?" She asked. I rolled my eyes, "Sure." I shrug chuckling and standing up from the chair and looking out the balcony, down to the beach.

It was the perfect vacation and I don't think Stella's on/off boyfriend should mess it up. She grabbed her phone, "Kay then, get ready... We're boy hunting." She mumbled dialing her boyfriends number. I ran inside and change into a bikini and a blue cover up over it, sandals and put my hair up into a pony tail.

I grab my phone and a small pouch for things not to get sandy, and stuff my phone in there with my earphones and flip flop loudly down this hotels tiled floor. We weren't rich or special but somehow I got us rooms at the top level so we were right by the presidential suites in Florida. I grabbed two water bottles and towels, sun screen and sun glasses. "Okay... No I'm not... Urgh! Okay bye! ........ I said, goodbye, Derek."

She said sharply and hung up the phone and joined me at the door. "Ready?" I asked grinning. She chuckled. "Defiantly."

We headed down to the beach and ran out, of course she looked like a super model, I on the other hand had to carry everything. But then again if she did... She'd ruin everything and drop it. I love her to death. But she is a big clutz and I'm not going to embarrass her in public.

I sighed collapsing on a wooden chair/bench and laid on my back. I grabbed my phone and plugged in earphones, playing the radio on blast. I mouthed the words and bobbed my head here and there as I put on my sunglasses and took off my cover up. I put on sun screen and then laid out in the sun.

"The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed. And when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell, that you don't know." I paused to make a dramatic hand gesture to the music. "Oh oh!" I bobbed my head, "That's what makes you beautiful!" "I thought the song was nice, but hearing you sing it puts the singers to shame."

My eyes widened and I flew the earphones out, sitting up and starring up at the guy who was talking. I squinted in the sun, "Um can I help you?" I asked politely. "I was wondering if you'd wanna join me." He nodded his head implying for me to walk with him. I bit my lip. Oh come on Clair! You're 18 for crying out loud, he can't kidnap you! I stood up and nodded. "Kay." he smiled and for some reason he looked familiar.

"Have we met?" I asked as we began slowly walking down the beach. "No. I'm Louis, and you?" He asked. I smiled getting the feeling he wouldn't try anything without my permission. "My names Clair. Spelled C L A I R... No E." He smiled. "Its nice to meet you, Clair. Without an E." I laughed. "Nice to meet you too, Louis. So what brings you here?" I asked. He shrugged, "My job... I'm surprised your not screaming yet." He stated.

I stared at him like he was crazy. "Why would I scream? Are you a murderer or something?" I asked skeptical. He laughed shaking his head. "Ever heard of One Direction?" He asked like I was crazy.

I nodded not understanding. "Yeah, My friend Stella is obsessed. I'll admit I don't really care much though, just like some of the songs. I don't hate the singers its just I don't know them enough to make a judgement." I shrugged. "Why?"

He bit his lip giving me a smirk. "Louis Tomlinson..." He trailed off as if it was obvious if I thought about it. "Clair Knight..." I said back sarcastically and then it hit me. "Holy cows, Your in the band! Now I remember!"