Boys Like You Are Overrated

Love is nice, really, just not for me. I'll stick with my seventy two cats, thank you. That's the plan, always has and always will be, right? So when my best friends and I manage to catch the eye of the boys of One Direction, it should stay the same. So that's why I turn into a babbling idiot the second I make eye contact with Niall Horan. Someone mercy kill me before I do something stupid, like oh, I don't know. . . fall for a pop star?!