Something About You

And the night begins...

MEGAN'S P.O.V.

As we walked over to where the bartender was and the boys were sitting, they looked at us and then said something to each other and looked back at us.  I didn't know what they said but I didn't really care considering I was in LONDON!! 

We took two seats at the corner of the bar next to the boys.  This way we were able to talk to all of the boys and the bartender at the same time.  After we sat down, I couldn't help but get a good look at these five boys.  One had tan skin and black hair, a quiff some people might say.  Another was wearing stripes and had brown hair.  There was a cute blonde one. And then there was another who had a great body.  The one that caught my eye though, was a brown curly haired boy with the nicest eyes I have ever seen.  I was staring at him and he smiled at me, but then I snapped myself out of my little daydream.

"Hey ladies. You alright?" the bartender asks. "Hi. We're good thanks. How are you?" I said.  He shook his head to signal that he was good.

"So what are your names?" The bartender asks.  "My name is Megan." "And my name is Kristin. What's your name?"

"Nice to meet you girls. I am Jake.  How old are you?"

"Nineteen." I answered.  I could tell the other boys were looking at us.

"Nice.  You aren't from around here are you?" Jake asked.

Kris and I looked at each other and laughed.  "How could you tell?" I asked.  "Well by the sounds of your accent, you two are definitely not British.  American?"

"Yeah actually. We are from America, New York to be specific.  We came here on a trip to get away from everything." Kris said.

"Are you two friends?" said Jake.  "YES! BEST FRIENDS!" I answered.  We all started to laugh.

The curly haired boy turned to me and said, "Hi, I'm Harry. Nice to meet such a beautiful girl."  He winked at me and I could feel myself blushing.  

"Nice to meet you Harry I'm Megan." I said smiling. "And this is my best friend Kristin.  And the rest of you are?"

They looked kind of shocked that I asked them this question.  I was confused so I looked at Kris and she obviously didn't understand it either.  I turned back to the boys.

They went down the line after Harry.  "I'm Louis." "I'm Liam." "I'm Zayn." As Zayn said his name he looked into Kris's eyes and I could tell he liked her.  It was one of those moments that you would never forget.  "And I'm Niall."

"Well it's nice to meet all of you!" I said.  I couldn't stop looking at Harry.  He was just so gorgeous. The way his curls fell on his face and the way he grinned at me.  I felt like this was going to be a great trip.