One Directiom preferences:)

1D preference #1: Meeting

Harry(YOUR POV): You were walking around the park with your best friend, Y/BFF/N, and her little sister. You were eating your favorite Ice cream and laughing at something your friend had said, when something caught your eye. Harry Styles. Harry Styles, in your hometown? What? You were secretly fan girling, but you would never tell anyone how much you actually liked One Direction. But your friend, was a MAJOR fan. If she saw him, she would freak out. So you quickly turned the other way, hoping she would follow.
"Y/N, where are you going?" She asks. You're trying to come up with an excuse when someone taps your shoulder. You quickly turn around and see, HIM, OMG!
"Hi. I'm just here touring with my mates, trying to make some friends, wondering if you would fancy a cup of coffee with me later?" You're silently freaking out, but you just reply with a simple,
"That sounds great." And smile. You are both surprised with your actions, But he just asks for your phone number and quietly mumbles a goodbye. Little did you know, the minute you turn around, you're being tackled by your best friend.

Liam(HIS POV): I was waiting in line at Starbucks so I could order something for me and the lads. We were touring, and had a little break, so figured I would get us all something and head to the movies. I silently stepped up to the cashier, when I suddenly became at a loss for words. There stood a girl, probably around 19, with long Y/H/C hair and beautiful Y/E/C eyes. She was gorgeous.
"Uh, sir, could I help you?" She quietly chuckled.
"Erm, sorry love. I'd like to order a large iced coffee, a small unsweetened tea, erm, and 10 vanilla cake pops." I slowly stated, forgetting half the guys orders. But, damn, she was gorgeous. She nodded and placed the order into the machine. In less than 10 minutes my name was being called, so I walked up to get my order and headed out the door. When I got back to the tour bus I smiled to myself. On my tea, there placed a number, signed by the beautiful Starbucks girl.

Louis(YOUR POV): You were out at the movies with your boyfriend, Y/BF/N when A cute boy caught your eye. You weren't a bad girlfriend or anything, but, damn, this boy. You hadn't ever felt like this before. Not even with your own boyfriend. You excused your self to the bathroom, expecting a kiss, but instead getting a mumbled "of course!" You were highly offended, but pushed it to the side. It was a stupid kids movie anyway. You went to the bathroom and did your business, and walked back to the theatre. But then you felt your whole back soaking with liquid. You looked behind you quickly, only to be seen by the love of your-I mean, that cute guy from the movies.
"Oh, I'm sorry babe, I wasn't watching. Let me buy you something, say, tomorrow at 9?" He smirked. You nodded your head blushing. He walked away and you went into the bathroom once more to clean up. YAY! You had a date! Wait, Something doesn't feel right. Oh yeah, Y/BF/N! Shit! You had been dating him for nearly 2 months, and it was great at first, but soon went down heal. You decided you'd see how the date went, and if we'll, you'd break it off with him. But if not, you'd try to stick around.

Niall(HIS POV): I was out with my old friend, Nathan, when I heard the most glorified sound I've ever heard. A laugh. Okay, that sounds stupid. But seriously, It was like an angel. I turned around and saw a pretty girl, and another pretty girl, talking about me. I mean I know I'm famous and all, but still, they're gorgeous. Nathan snapped his hands in my face and my attention was quickly turned back to him.
"Hey mate, you like what you see?"
"Yeah. Those girls are gorgeous. Would you come talk to them with me?" I asked, knowing he wouldn't turn this down. Nathan bobbed his head yes, giving me the cue. I jumped out of my seat and slowly walked a pace ahead of Nathan, eager to get to the women.
"Hi Loves, we don't mean to interrupt but.."
"OMG! YOURE NIALL HORAN FROM ONE DIRECTION!" The brunette squeaked. The Y/H/C headed girl just rolled her eyes. She's the one that laughed. She's the one I want. She noticed my staring and quickly looked down at her feet. She was smiling at the ground, she was so gorgeous. I started a conversation with her, not even noticing Nathan had takin the other girl to another table. We had been talking a while, when I finally got the nerve to ask her out.
"Y/N would you like to get some food sometime? Tomorrow?" I asked, slightly nervous. She simply looked down at her feet and blushed. She didn't answer for a while, and then she simply nodded.
"Yes Niall, I'll go on a date with you." She chuckled, knowing I was nervous. I nodded and spent the rest of the night texting her.

Zayn(YOUR POV): You were walking down the road crying your eyes out. You had just found out your parents were getting divorced, only two days after your boyfriend cheat on you. He was the best boyfriend you had ever had. Of course, that didn't say much. Your date-life was basically a big line of heart break. Moments of you and your ex-lover flashed through your head, you didn't even notice a man walking behind you. You knew who he was, everyone did. Zayn Malik. A world famous band member. In other words, a fucking heart breaker. Your trail of heartbreaks, were mostly superstars.
"Hey pretty lady. I saw you walking down the street, and saw you crying, thought I would ask you what was wrong." You simply rolled your eyes, like you hadn't heard that one before. You kept walking, picking up your pace.
"Excuse me, do you have a problem? I have had a rough day, and the last thing I need is some famous boy coming around to break my heart. I've heard about you, and I know that's what you do. So either tell me if you need something other than sex, or leave." You said sternly. Sure? A bit harsh, but you'd been through hell and back today. You didn't need this. He walked up to you and pulled up your sleeves kissing both wrists, making your heart flutter.
"I can fix you, and your heart. But you have to give me a chance."
You simply nodded and crashed into him, sobbing. You knew it was weird, but you felt a connection. Something you'd never felt before. It was strange actually. After a few minutes of Crying, you calmed down. He kissed your head, and walked you into the closest coffee shop. Maybe you were wrong, maybe he was different.