It was around 18.30 and I was walking home from soccer practice. It was getting dark and boring so I pulled out my Ipod to keep me with company. I was searching trough my songs until I found the perfect song, Torn by One Direction. I have to admit it they are pretty good, and I kind of have fancied Harry since I saw his audition on tv. Okay who am I kidding, I fancy him a lot. I even have been down at the studios once and I think he winked at me but I got pushed away so it wasn't sure. Something that made my hear tear up. Omg, I'm such a fangirl.

It was just about to get to time were Harry was singing when I heard some weird voices. I stopped the song trying to listen to it. It sounded like screaming and it was coming closer, I was getting nervous so I tried to walk faster and faster. Suddenly someone ran in my back causing me to fall on the ground. "AHH! What the fuck dude?" I looked up to see who it was, but he just kept running as he looked back at me. I was just starring at him, apparently he was wearing a grey beanie and sunglasses. "Douche bag" I yelled after him as he was running to the

left, in an alley.

I was trying to get on my feet when some screaming girls pushed me back at the ground again. "Move it bitch" one of them said looking back at me as she continued running with the screaming girls. What are they running after I thought. "That guy? Well haha those bitches just ran the wrong way" I said inside me. I got up and kept walking home. "Who was that anyway?" I said to myself. "Ohhh! It must be someone famous!" I said in a jokily way.

I was at the alley, the one the boy had run into, when I saw him. He was leaning into a fence breathing heavily and looked surprisingly relieved. "Hey you!" I yelled to him. He looked my way. "Yeah you!" I said as I walked to him. "You could have say sorry, I felt on my bum and it kind of hurt." I said to him with a really mean voice. "So we meet again!" He said in a really familiar voice. "What do you mean?" I answered, I was kind of getting creeped out. "You remember me now?" He took of his beanie and soft brown curls appeared, I still didn't recognized him until he removed his sunglasses and I looked deep in the most beautiful green eyes I ever had seen. This had to be a dream.