Here's a story about one direction. (Liam, actually)

So, here is the first chapter! Enjoy!


Oh oh ohh oh
So put your hands up
Oh oh ohh oh
'Cause it's a stand up
I won't be leaving 'til I finish stealing every piece of your heart
Every piece of your heart
Oh oh ohh oh
So put your hands up
Oh oh ohh oh
'Cause it's a stand up
I won't be leaving 'til I finish stealing every piece of your heart


Chapter 1

(Natalia's POV)

7:30 am.

Great. It's a Monday and I was getting up for school. I stretch my arms out and yawn. It's way to early to be getting up at this hour, especially for something boring like school. I thought as I slowly get out of bed. I sat on my bed looking at my One Direction poster. I smiled at the 5 boys that took over my heart not too long ago. I never thought I would be this excited over a boy band before. well, backstreet boys are an exception. Everybody liked one song. Anyway, I get up to my closet slowly and painfully not wanting to go but I had to. I open my closet doors and looked at all the variety's I had to choose from this morning. I searched though my closet about a good 2 minutes to pull out black skinny jeans and my One Direction t-shirt. I pull them on and look at myself in the mirror. I smiled at myself in the mirror. Today was gonna be a good day. I told myself half heartedly. I sighed and went downstairs to put my pink and black high tops on. After I laced them back up, i grabbed my bag and left to my bug. My bug was a very old car. It was blue with some rust above the tires. I opened the door and got in placing my bag on the passenger seat. I closed the door behind me. Off to Hadley Prison High!

I got to school and parked in the Senior packing zone. I turned off the engine and grabbed my things. I got out slamming the door behind me. I throw my bag over the shoulder and stare at the school like it was a prison cell. It felt like a prison cell. I sighed and left to my locker. I walk past some nerds who was talking about the atom theory or something to do with atom's I don'y know. I walked into the school and headed stright to my locker. Locker 69. Yes, locker 69. Laugh all you want. I opened my locker in a swift 45-67-89-34. I yanked it open and saw my moldy sandwich I had in there for a few weeks. I scowled at it. I take my bag off my shoulder and placed it in there. I grabbed my AP science textbook and closed my locker door.

"Natalia!" I heard my friend Carley call from 5 feet away.

I rolled my eyes at her when she came rushing towards me. "Hey, Carley."

"Hey, Did you hear?"

"Hear what?" I laughed a little.

"One direction is in Canada! Vancouver to be exact!" She smiled and jumped up and down like she was a kid at the candy store.

"really?" I tried not to be over excited.

"Yes!" She smiled at me once again.

I started to walk to my next class with one of my best friends explaining why there here and why we should go stalk them. I rolled my eyes.

"We are not stalking them, Carley." I stopped in the middle of the hallway. "There normal people, no need to be crying and yelling your head off"

"Bu-"

"but what?" I was outraged. Who does she think they are? ALIENS? "There not aliens! You can stalk aliens all you want but not One Direction."

"Why would I Want to stalk ugly things, when One direction is in town?" she rolled her eyes.

"uhh.. Because One direction are people. It's creepy to stalk people. Remember when Arthur stalked me?" i reminded her of the creep.

"oh.. yeah but C'mon!" She grabbed my arm and shook me. I looked around to see 5 people in the hallway with us and they all were staring at us. I yanked my arm out of her grasp.

"No! Anyway, I don't have time to stalk anyone." I told her walking up the stairs to the second floor.

"After scho-"

"I have work, remember?" I stopped at the top of the stairs at her.

She shook her head. Her blonde hair still swaying after. "On weekends?"

"No. N o. NO. I will not stalk anyone. Especially One direction. You hear me?" I stomped to my class room.

She kept pace but very slowly. "Yes but I wished you would come with me and Christina!"

"Christina is stalking them with you?" I stopped in my tracks. I shook my head at them being so boy crazed.

"Yes, we like being creepy" She told me.

I rolled my eyes and started to walk down the hall. I stopped in front of my classroom and turned to Carley. "Why don't you bring Arthur with you. You guys can have a creepy party!"

I waved my arms in the air a little and turned on my heel into my science class. "Well, At least Arthur isn't a party pooper like you!" I heard from the hall. I chuckled at her. I walked down the aisle and sat in my usual seat in the back. I placed down my book on the black clean table top and waited for the class to start. I started to hum to one thing. "get out, get out, get out of my head, get into my arms instead" I hummed. The second bell rang and the class started to fill with students. I tapped my foot against my stool I was on. I thought about how Carley and Christina. Why would they want to stalk 5 boys? There only normal people. I was in deep thought when the teacher started the class. He talked about atom's and electrons. The hour and 10 minutes went by fast. When the bell rang I picked up my textbook and left the room with the other classmates. I was walking down the hall when Christina came screaming at me like Carley did. I tuned my head at Christina who was now right beside me panting. her red hair was messy against her shoulders.

"Nat, why aren't you coming to stalk the boys with me and Carley?" She snapped at me.

I rolled my eyes and kept walking up the ramp to my next class. "Because I have work, and I don't know what's the point of stalking. There normal people, just like us."

"uhh.. No. They are not just normal people." She said in a squeaky voice as she kept pace with me.

I kept walking in the huge crowd till I reached our destination. We got into the home Ec room and sat down at our seats. "They are."

"Okay, Ms. weirdo. I can't believe you won't come with us. you might miss out the chance to see them!" She smirked weirdly at me.

I rolled my eyes again at her. She was insufferable. "Do I look like I care?"

"Yes. You have a One direction blog. You're a Directioner!"

"And how does that matter?" I asked leaning back into the plastic chair.

"Because we were meant to stalk them!"

"Whatever"

The class started and we baked cookies. Ever since me and Christina's conversation we haven't spoken a word to each other since the beginning of class. I was fine with that. I didn't want to argue with her about something so stupid. The period past as fast as the last one did. I packed up my stuff and left to my locker. When I got to my locker, I got to my locker and opened it sluggishly. I put my Science textbook in and slam my locker door shut. I slam my back against the lockers and wait for something good to happen. I sighed and pushed myself off the lockers. I walk sluggishly over to my friends spot where we sit in the cafe. I saw Carley and Christina at the table with Christopher and Dylan. I walked over and sat next to Dylan.

"Nataliaaaaaa" Dylan whined.

"Whaaaaat?" I exclaimed.

Dylan looked at me and pouted. "Wh-"

"no, I have work and i think stalking is just creepy but you guys can go and be very creepy people!"

Dylan laughed. Dylan and Christopher was sisters. There parents wanted twin boys but they got girls and named them with boy names. They had brown short hair that landed right above their shoulders.

"Natalia, you have to come. It's going to be awesome!" Chris smiled.

I sighed while rolling my eyes at my friends. "No. Like I'm going to always answer you guys, NO"

"Anyway, Did you guy's see Ashley's fall yesterday in the play?" Dylan chuckled.

"Yes! She went off the stage and cried. She totally ruined the play!" I rolled my eyes.

"Natalia, she did not!" Carley chuckled.

"I don't know if you're being sarcastic or truthful" I smirked.

"I was being sarcastic" Carley chuckled.

The bell rang and we said our goodbyes to each other. I walked to art in a daze. I was frustrated about the whole stalking thing. I never will figure out why people stalk other people. It's creepy. we're all people. Don't people understand how creepy it is? I walked into my art class and sat down at the long table at the end. I pulled out my phone and saw 3 unread messages.

Christina: Your crazy! you need to come stalk with us!

I rolled my eyes at her text. I hit reply and started to type.

Me: uh, no. Stalking is too creepy for me.

I pressed send and looked at the other texts that were both from Carley.

Carley: Please, Please come with us on saturday!

Carley: Can't you come with us this one time?

I looked at them both weirdly. Now she was begging. Why do they want me there so bad? I sighed and hit reply.

Me: No, and my answer will always be no!

I hit send and closed my cell. I put my cell back into my hoodie pocket. I stood up and got a pencil and two sheets of paper. I sat back down where I was and started to draw Liam Payne from One Direction. All my friends told me that I was a great artist but I thought I wasn't. I worked on my drawing for all of the period. I wasn't done when the bell rang for the next period. I was done everything but his hair. I packed up my things and left for the library. Next block was my free block. I usually spend it in the library reading or drawing. I walked down the stairs that lead to the library. I walked down the stairs at a faster pace than I usually did and bumped into someone. I quickly said sorry to the guy I bumped into and walked to the library. I walked though the scanners to an empty desk. I pulled out a chair and plopped myself down. I slightly pulled the chair in and got out my drawing. I stared at it. Trying to figure out how to draw his hair. I exhaled frustrated. I stared to draw his hair. His hair was short and very difficult to draw. Well, difficult to draw for me. I drew his hair and smiled. it looked exactly like him. I exhaled happily. I put it in my bag that I quickly grabbed from my locker before art class.

The last bell went and I got up in a hurry to get to work. I grabbed my bag and pushed my chair in. I left the library to my car. I quickly found my bug and got in. I threw my bag into the back and drove off to the mall. I got to the mall angrily. On the way here I got cut off by a jackass. I quickly walked though the mall threw the huge crowd. I got to Urban Outfitters. I walked in to see Ashley behind the desk.

"Hey, Natalia." She smiled at me.

I smiled back. "Hey, Ash"

I rushed to the back and placed my backpack into my locker. I looked at the mirror and stepped in front of it. I looked at myself and sighed. I pull out my hair tie and pull my hair into a messy pony tail. I fixed my clothes a little and headed out to where Ashley was. I stepped next to her and saw she was counting the money the customer gave her. She handed the girl her change and she turned to me.

"Today has been going slow" Ashley dragged out.

I sighed. "Isn't everyday at work slow?"

She laughed at me. "Yes, I wished something fun happened"

"Remember that one time?" I asked and looked toward the floor to see no one there.

"Oh with he clown who thought this was the clown convention?" She rolled her eyes.

"Yeah! Wasn't that funny?"

"Yeah till you almost got fired!" Ashley playfully smacked my arm.

"I can't help it if I had a bad day and told a guy to fuck off! the boss should understand these kind of things!" I shook my head.

"Anyway, It's my lunch. So, I'll be back in 20." She rushed off to the back and got her purse. I stood at the till.

She came rushing out and stopped in front of me. "have fun with lucy!"

I faked laughed at her. "Like that will ever happen? Who has fun with Lucy?"

"Pimps" She said running off. "See ya later!"

I sighed and grabbed a stool. I sat down at the desk. I grabbed a magazine and looked though it. I looked at the Madonna article. Madonna was pregnant. She's 50 and pregnant. That's cool, I guess. The 10 minutes went by so slow. I reread the Madonna article over and over. I looked up to still see no one in the store. I saw Lucy pace the floor once and a while. I rolled my eyes. I guess she's having more fun than I was. I looked back down at the magazine. I reread the Madonna article again. Today was going slow for me now. Work was always slow and boring. Nothing good happens in Urban outfitters. The only fun that happens is when someone spills something and I would have to clean it up. I rolled my eyes at nobody but myself. I didn't realize that someone was standing in front of me till someone rang the bell.

"Welcome to Urban outfitters. No, we do not carry anything One Direction. If your looking for anything One Direction go to claries or hot topic! So, how can I help you?" We always had to say that when someone rang the damn bell. I sighed. I heard him laugh at me.

I looked up to meet two brown eyes...


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