Part 1
There hasn’t been much to look forward to lately. I recently lost my job and ended a 10 year relationship with someone I thought I would spend the rest of my life with. Let’s just say luck hasn’t been on my side. Every year I go to a race on Memorial Day and this year is no exception. I travel to Connecticut from New Jersey and I am looking forward to clearing my head. My friends begged me not to go alone but its what I need at this point in my life.
The reason I go to these races is because I get to see my celebrity crush, Patrick Dempsey. He co-owns the race team I support. This will the first year I will be going to see him as a single woman…not like it matters, he’s married. A girl is allowed to have her fantasies, especially when her reality has been so awful.
I am on my way to the elevator to head out to the race track. I stick my earbuds into my ears as I wait for the elevator to get to my floor. My iPod has been my best friend lately, the music acting as a mind eraser as I let the words to the music take me to a happier place. Finally the doors open and I step in. I keep my head down as I lean against the back of the elevator. The doors close and we only move a couple seconds when the lights flicker and the elevator jolts hard, we are no longer moving.
“Just perfect,” I mumble to myself as I begin to push the buttons as if that would do anything.
“I think we are stuck in here”. A voice says from the other corner if the elevator. I look up because the British accent caught me off guard. Hey I’ve seen this guy before. I think they were on SNL. I guess he notices me staring at him funny and he breaks the awkward silence “I’m Harry,” he says as he sticks out his hand. I shake his extended hand but don’t say a thing.
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Stuck : A One Direction Fan Fiction
FanfictionSee what happens when a down on her luck 28 year old gets stuck in an elevator with Harry Styles of One Direction. Will she find love in the least likely of places? How will Harry convince her to give him a chance?
