Chapter 2.
Boys had only ever given me their number after looking me up and down and trying to flirt with me. But him. He was different. He had just smiled and slipped it into my hands without a word. Not even a call me written on the piece of paper. Just his number, and he his name. Harry Styles. I sighed and put it in my pocket and walked back to the change room. I grabbed my bag and left the coffe shop, waving goodbye to Dannie. It had gotten colder then it was before. I clambered into my car and turned the heat up and turned the radio on. I pulled away and headed for home. A song came on the radio and i couldnt help but dance along to it. Soon i got a hold of the words and started to sing along,
"When you smile at the ground it aint hard to tell, you dont know, oh oh, you dont know your beautiful, oh, oh, thats what makes you beautiful," I tapped my finger along with the beat on the stearing wheel. As i turned home to have a shower before heading to school, the radio man came on.
"That was 'What Makes You Beautiful' by One Direction, i really think that it's the british invasion all over again," I smiled. One Direction. Hm, maybe i should look them up once i got in the house. I pulled up infront of my door and climbed out of my warm car into the cold outdoors. I unlocked my house as fast as i could and dropped my bag by the door and slipped my coat off. I let out a breathe and walked over to my laptop, grabbed it and walked upstairs to my bathroom. I stripped and filled the tub with warm water. I grapped my laptop tray (yes i have one, i know im cool) and set it over the tub, climbing in and setting my laptop on top. I opened it and logged on and went onto youtube. I clicked search and typed in 'One Direction'. Piles of songs came up, people's own versions of the songs, lyrics, everything. it seemed like people really loved them. I smiled. Well they where doing sometihng i had wanted to do my whole life. I clicked on the first music video i saw and watched it, turning the volume up, i recognized it. They had played it on the radio on my way home. I tapped my figner along and sang as much as i remebered. The first boy came up and i froze. He looked alot like the boy in the Cafe today. Just with shagger hair. I shrugged and kept watching, it was a cute music video. Then the next boy came up and i totally foze and paused the video. Staring at me was curly hair and bright green eyes. I couldnt belive what i saw on the screen infront of me.
Harry Styles, from the coffe shop.

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I Only Ever Go In One Direction (Harry Styles) *FINISHED*
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