I was at a ski resort in England when my life changed forever.
I had just gotten off the ski lift and was swerving side to side on the hill when I saw someone crumpled ina ball with two skis sticking out. Two other boys were trying to help, without much success. I hockey stopped nxt to him perpendicular to the hill.
"Hey, are you guys okay?:" I asked.
"Yea, I just like being in this position for fun." The boy inth ball form answered.
"Need some help?"
"Yes, please." I got out of my skis and walked over to untangle him. After a minute or two, he was standing back up with his skis on.
"Meet is at the bottom of the hill!" The boy asked. We all skiied down, and there were two other boys that joined them.
"Let's go to the lodge." Another boy said. We skated over to the lodge and took off our skis. We checked thm and walked inside, where we sat at a table. they took off their helmets off, but kept on their hats. I finally got a good look at their faces.
Holy crap. It was One Direction. Act cool, I thought, they don't want another crazy fan. I loved them. I love their music, and had to admit, that I had a few posters in my room of them. I knew a lot about them, given, i was not a complete directioner, but I was pretty close. With all of my schoolwork, it was hard to become a true stalker, er, directioner.
"Um, hey." i said..
"Hi, I'mLiam."
"I'm Louis."
"I'm Niall."
"I'm Zayn."
"And I'm Harry."
"I'm Alison. Call me Ali." I said,
"Cool! Thanks for helping me on the hill!" Harry.
"Oh that was you! And no problem!"
"So why are you here?" Zayn asked.
"I'm here with friends for a long weekend. I'm eighteen. I go to school in London. What about you?"
"Same. Just getting away from the media and all." Liam said.
"Wel, it was good meeting you, but I'm ging into town with a friend."
"Okay. See you later, love." Louis said. I got up and walked away. I was out the door and walking down the path when I heard a cry behind me.
"Wait! Ali! Wait!"
"Yea, harry?" He caught up with me and smiled.
"Would you like to go get a drink later? 10?"
"Yea, I'd love to."
"Aright. Meet youat the pub upstairs."
"Okay,"
I came back up to the room and had an hour to make myself Harry styles worthy. I took a shower and blow dried my hhair so my light brown hair fell perfectly in slight curls. I put on skinny jeans and a heavy cream scoop neck sweater with red high heels. I put on a gray beane and subtle makeup. Casual, but gorgeous.
I walked to the pub that was right above the lodge. I saw Harry sitting at the bar and I walked up and sat next to him.
"hello." I said.
"Hi, love."
"Can I get you two anthing to drink?" The bartender said
"Um, miller lite,please." Harry answered.
"I'll have a pina colada." I said.
"Tropical." harry said.
"Well, I can't live in the tropics, might as well get a tropical drink."
"Good idea." The bartender brought over our drinks.
'So do yu have a girlfriend?"
"No"
"Why not? You're Harry Styles."
"I don't know. Just haven't found the girl want to be in a relationship in. You got a boyfriend?"
"No"
"Why? You're Ali!"
"I'm impatient, high maintenance, intimidating, and bossy/"
"What?"
"That's what he said, anyway. It's true though. I'm impatient, but why doesn't everyone know what to do, I'm high maintenance, but I like perfection, I'm indimidating, but I'm just sarcastic and I'm bossy, but I'm very maternal and I'm a leader. What's wrong with that."
"Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Where do you go to school?"
"Allenwood. in London. We have a long weekend, so I'm leaving here in the morning to go home. Our last day before break is wednesday."
"Oh, that's nice." We talked about our lives, and I listened about touring, and he was apparently home for a month. Then, he walked me back upstairs and said goodnight. I gave him my number and walked into my room.
I slid down the door and onto tthe floor. I had harry Styles' number.
