One day, you were walking down the street listening to One Direction. You know minding your own and in your own little world. You look down and you see that your shoe is untied, you stop and you go tie your shoe when someone bumps in to you and falls. As you slowly look you brown curly hair, you know that hair from somewhere but it doesn't click to you. That person looks up and it's the One Direction artist: Harry Styles! You looks at him and you say to him, "Oh my, It's your Harry! Are you okay"?
"Ahh yes I am, thank you for asking", said Harry
"Your welcome (you say nervously) "
"Now are you okay, because you looked scared or something", said Harry
"No, no, I'm fine", you said.
As you look down in the floor and you see that your camera is broken. You have a really sad look on your face, when Harry looks at you concerned an says, "Oh my, your camera don't worry about it ill give you another one".
You didn't want another one, this camera was passed down from you aunt to you, this camera is one of those professional cameras, you really loved that camera. "Thank you Harry, but I really don't want another one, I love this camera so much, and the pictures of your concert are in their", you said.
"Then lets go get it fixed, I really want to see those pictures", Harry said happily.
So you and Harry hanged out all day long! It was a dream come true, the whole time it felt surreal to you. "Your really a unique person, I love that about you". 'Blushing as you look at Harry', "um... Thank... You... Your really nice" as you both looked at each other in the dim of night, your love for Harry wasn't a fangirl love anymore, it is turn to
love, and Harry as fallen in love with you...
