A/N: Hello everyone! This is my new fan fiction. It's a One Direction story, mostly a Liam Payne love story and it is called "My Heart Goes in One Direction". I hope that you enjoy it!

Katherine's POV

"Hey, do you have the stuff?" I asked my best friend Hannah. I had just answered the door and she was standing on my front porch. I was totally jealous that even though she was dripping wet, she still looked like a super model. She was about 5'9 with long strawberry blonde hair and big brown eyes. She was a goddess compared to me. I am only 5'1 with long dark brown hair.

"Always," she replied as she pulled out a One Direction magazine and a jar of Nutella behind her back. This is how we spent our rainy days together.

"So, what's new?" I asked as she walked in.

"Oh, nothing much," she said with a grin on her face.

"Your lying through your teeth! You and Ethan finally did it didn't you?" I smirked. I was partially joking with her. Ethan was Hannah's boyfriend. They have been going strong for about five months now and they were inseparable.

"No! I just spent the night at his house this weekend. We almost did, but I told him that I wasn't ready and he said that he respects that and that he won't try to pressure me into anything that I don't want to do. Isn't he just the sweetest thing?" she said with a dreamy look in her eye. I rolled my eyes at her giddiness. I'm happy for her, I really am, but there is just something off about even. I've always thought this.

"Ok. Good."

"Well, enough about me. What about you and Michael? How's your relationship been going?" she squealed. I smiled. Michael was my boyfriend. We had been best friends for a really long time and we had just recently just started dating. He was really sweet. We then went upstairs to my purple, black and white room where I had our sleeping bags set up. Hannah plopped down on her sleeping bag and immediately opened a magazine. I sat on my bed, opened the Nutella, and turned the tv on.

"Oh my god! Come here!" Hannah shouted.

"What? What is it?" I asked as I plopped down beside her. She showed me the open page of the magazine to show me an article about One Direction. I love them. They are mine and Hannah's favorite band. Even though I have an awesome boyfriend, I had to admit that I thought Liam Payne and Harry Styles were kind of cute.

"I love them so much!" Hannah sighed.

"What about Ethan?" I gasped jokingly.

"I'd take one of these Brits any day!" she joked back. Her favorite was Louis Tomlinson. Then, I heard something on the television.

"Shhh, be quiet," I told Hannah as I moved closer to the television.

"This just in, British boy band One Direction will be in the urban Nashville area for about two weeks while they tour the upper south," the reporter said.

"AHH!" Hannah squealed. We both started to jump up and down like maniacs.

"Let's go stalk them," Hannah said. She got up, but I immediately grabbed her arm, stopping her.

"What gives?" she asked me.

"Do you really think that they want people stalking their every move? I'm pretty sure that they just want to act normal and lay on the down low. I'm also certain that it's a major turn off to have some girls following you wherever you go. If we happen to see them around the city, then good, but don't go all freak out fan girl on them."

"Party-pooper," she huffed as she sat back down. I laughed. I was the responsible one in this friendship. We spent the rest of our rainy night watching movies and talking and we eventually fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up at 8AM to find Hannah still asleep. I groaned. She probably wouldn't be up till at least 10. I decided to go out for a little fresh air. I took a shower and let my hair go naturally wavy. I applied some light makeup and threw on a denim bubble skirt with a gray tshirt tucked in, a purple scarf, and silver sandals. I stuck a note to Hannah's head telling her where I was going, grabbed my song book, and headed out the door.

It was a beautiful summer morning. I decided to take a walk to my favorite park. Just when I had reached the park, someone slammed into me, sending my songbook flying in the air. I and my songbook both landed on the ground.

"Ugh," I groaned as I got up and brushed myself off.

"I am so sorry Miss," a beautiful voice said. "I was on a run and didn't see where I was going. I believe this is yours," he said as he handed me my songbook.

"Thank you," I said politely as I looked up. When I did, a pair of deep brown eyes gazed into my own chocolate ones. I did a double take and took all I could to stop myself from gasping. I was staring into the eyes of Liam Payne.

A/N: Well, I hope you liked it. This was a sort of an intro chapter. The story will start to pick up I promise! Anyway, stay tuned!

Xx, Katherine