Harry Fanfic- The Story of Us.

Chapter one

CHAPTER ONE:

It was the middle of summer and I was going to a One Direction Meet and Greet with my best friend Cailey, we'd be friends since we were 7 years old, we're absolutely inseparable. There were so many people there, had to be at least 5000 people all waiting in line, well when I got there anyway, there were probably more by the time we got to the front. We had been waiting for three hours before we got to the front, I took a step forward so I could stand and get Harry Styles's autograph, but just as I did so someone push in front of me. Her shoulder crashed into my chest and I could feel myself falling backwards, fast. My right shoulder collided with the hard tiled floor first before the rest of my body followed, pain then shot through my body as I grabbed my shoulder in agony. Tears welled in my eyes, even though I tried my best to stop them, a tear fell down my cheek as I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my and lift me from the cold floor.

'MOVE!' the voice of my saviour shouted, I recognised it, it was deep but his pronounciation was slow. I heard a door open and some footsteps behind us following, the man carrying me placed me gently and his thumb wiped the tears from under my closed eyes.

'Hey, you okay' he asked, 'Sorry stupid question, I'm Harry' at this point I opened my eyes, and stared at him in shock. It was Harry Styles, his curly hair swept across his face and his piercing green eyes stared into mine.

'Uh yeah, I'm fine' I said nervously. I attempted to sit up, I winced in pain as I tried to do so.

'No, no, come on let me help you' he said, his arm snaked around my waist as another boy came towards me and held out his hand for me to pull myself up with, this boy was Niall.

'Thank you so much' I gave a weak smile to them all, I was handed a glass of water by another of the boys, I couldn't really see his face but I could tell by the tattoo on his arm that it was Zayn. I sipped my drink slowly, savouring the cold liquid in my extremely dry mouth.

'I'm so sorry about that, it can get so crazy out there. Do you mind if I have a look at your shoulder?' Harry requested.

'Sure, its fine' you replied, he nodded and carefully pulled up the back of your T-shirt, just until he could see your shoulder.

'Ouch, that's bruising already, does it hurt? What am I say, obviously it does' he muttered, he seemed a bit nervous now.

'Yeah a bit' you told him, it was kind of a white lie, it hurt a lot. 

'You can chill here for a while, we can take a break'  Harry smiled comfortingly.

'Good idea Haz' Louis grinned at you as well, 'Things like that don't usually happen love, you just must have gotten unlucky!'

'But don't worry we'll look after you for a bit' Liam interjected. 

'Yeah definitely, we can just relax for a bit' Harry said, he then sat down on the sofa next to you, he was so close that you could feel his arm against yours, the edge of his hand against yours, and his breath on your cheek.