Rosie never really had to ask for anything that she received; she certainly did not ask to be a princess. She knew wasn't princess material, and she knew never would be. She'd always dreamed of being someone else - anyone else - that was, until she met Louis, a guy who taught her how to love her life the way it was. But being a princess was far from easy, especially when you're dating a world famous pop star. She should've known that before she found myself tangled inside of the biggest mess imaginable... while dating a world famous pop star. Fantastic. *I could be your perfect disaster; you could be my ever after.* [WINNER of Mini Watty Awards UG Louis category & Catchiest Title!]

I glanced up from my iPhone to see a girl with straight black hair throwing herself on Harry Styles. He stumbled back as a security guard grabbed her and pulled her away from him. She started screaming and throwing her arms about. 'Harry, my love! NO! Don't let them take me away! Were destined for each other!' she burst out crying as Harry just stood there with a bewildered expression. I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my mouth as the girl went past me. Harry's eyes landed on me and I just chuckled at the look on his face. He smirked at me and I looked away blushing. Why do I always blush?! I glanced up at Harry Styles again to see he was still looking at me with those piercing green eyes. A smile made its way onto my face without me realising, as he carried on looking at me; his fans started shoving things at him, but he never looked away. From the corner of my eye I could see the rest of the boys coming out, and the girls started squealing and shouting even louder! Harry only broke eye contact with me as Liam Payne patted him on the back and said something to him. I looked around me flustered. I'd forgotten about the other people in the alley way. I searched the crowd for India and found her at the front getting a picture with Niall and Louis. I smiled to myself, as I remembered those green eyes.