"What is it sweetheart?" He whispered huskily, "a little stage freight?" I tore myself from his hold and looked up at him with complete and utter disgust. "No," I said, venom lacing my every word, "I just don't like you." •-•^•-• Olivia Moore has never like boybands (Minus the exception of The Beetles, you can't deny the classics). She especially doesnt like the oh so perfect boyband One direction. Don't even get her get her started on the womanizer that is Harry Styles. After being dragged along to one of their concerts, she catches the eye of a certain someone that may just change her life. But will it change for better, or for worse?