This is a one shot request from BTRlover197! I love your stories and you're amazingly talented! Hope you like it.
-Future miss stylessss
PS: sorry for typos, if you see 'em just comment <3 kay mwah!
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Neither Scooby Doo or Wrong size shoe.
)()(Rachel's POV)()()
Girl I see it in your eyes your dissapointed
Cause i'm the foolish one that you annointed
With your heart
I tore it apart
Gosh, i loved that song! It is my favorite One Direction song everrr! Harry's solo just made my heart melt. All of the lads were super shmexy but Harry just sent shivers through my body.
I was blasting the music in my car, driving down into town. I heard One Direction was going to be in the same country but i knew that i wouldn't run into them in a million years. I pulled up to my boyfriend's coffee shop and parked the car. I had been working there for a few months and couldn't complain.
"I'm here", i said as i walked through the door, but the bell rang as i entered so he knew i was there.
"Hey babe", he said, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Dylan was his name; he had black hair like mine (without the purple highlights ;) ) and was taller than me, which i very much liked. He had deep brown eyes, almost black, whereas mine were just a light brown.
"Hey Dyl", i replied, smiling, "How's it going?". The shop didn't look that full but people never stay for that long. "It's going good, but we're going to close up little early because we have a private party coming in.", he said. I was surprised, our shop was known around and pretty big but we rarely had private groups. "Private party? Since when do we even do those?", i asked with a concerned look on my face. "Since this particular private party is paying a ton and needed a place to hang for a couple of hours. So i just thought why not?", he asked unfazed. "Mmkay.", i said.
I knew Dylan did what was best for the shop, but i was hoping to get some alone time with him that night. I could feel him drifting but i wasn't sure how i felt about it.
Within the hour, everyone was cleared out and we set up the tables and chairs with the rest of the staff. The phone rang and Dyl went to get it.
"They're on their way right now, Rach.", he called to me from the other side of the shop where the phone was. I was curious to know who wanted to rent out this place on such short notice and would pay that much.
Just then i see some tall men huddled over some other guys coming through the door. There were three big guys, all of them wearing black, and i think five other guys wearing normal clothes. Well not so normal, i saw some stripes on one of them with... i think.. suspender?!?! and another one had a plaid shirt and one had a blazer on and another had a varsity jacket and the other had on just a normal blue hoodie.
Wait a sec! Hoodie? Blazer? Varsity Jacket? NO EFFIN WAY! My eyes made their way to their faces and i literally almost fainted. I had to take a step back and grab hold of the countertop.
It was ONE FUCKING DIRECTION!!!!! I literally couldn't breathe. Inhale and exhale Rachel, i told myself.
I still couldn't find my words, but thankfully Dylan came around and introduced him and me to them.
