"No heels no shirt no skirt all I'm in is just skin..."

"Turn it up! Turn it up pleeease!" I said punching him lightly in the arm

"Alright alright give me a minute... what's your fascination with this song anyway? It's all the same... this one.. the one by Chris Brown.. the one by Ed Sheeran.. Do you have something on your mind lately?" He said with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Oh haha very funny, I wouldn't be thinking about this all the time if you would just-"

"Anyway!" he chimed in turning the dial up on the radio.

"Are we there yet?" I asked him

It had been 6 months since we started dating and I was on my way to meet his parents for the first time. I was really nervous but every time I looked at him I felt safe. Comfortable. Relaxed.

"About another 20 mins, why don't you just calm down take a nap for a while or something? It might do you some good considering you've been up all night worrying..." He answered

"Well I want your parents to like me.. what if they don't approve and then force you to leave me.. I don't know what I'd do... I just … hell maybe you're right ill just calm down a bit. Maybe I'll text Jules for a while."

"Good idea." He lifted his left hand from the steering wheel and place it lightly on top of mine.

Butterflies. This is the way it should be. This is what I've been waiting for.

"I should be there in about 15 minutes or so I'm just leaving campus now. Don't start the movie without me." I typed into my blackberry. I was on my way home after my last class of the day, and my roommate slash cousin had planned for us to sit at home and watch movies all night dishing about everything. Usually we caught up once a week and discussed our lives, I wasn't usually so open with people but ever since I'd become friends with Julia, who I usually call Jules, I had become more open with my life and figured it wouldn't hurt to talk to people about my life once in a while.

I was walking with my head down as usual, BBM'ing people about pointless things that happened during the day when I was knocked to the ground by someone.

"Sorry love!" He said, as I looked up to yell at whoever this was I immediately lost my train of thought when his green eyes met mine. He pulled me up and continued apologizing, I however was far too distracted by his looks to notice what he was saying to me.

He had curly brown hair which framed his face perfectly, highlighting his perfectly chiseled jaw and amazing smile. His green eyes were a gorgeous shape, and his skin was a luminous shade of white with just a hint of "I've been in the sun the perfect amount of time without seeming like a douche bag" shade of tan. He looked familiar, but I was too distracted to actually register who he was. All I knew for certain was that for as far as looks went he was one word. And one word only.

Perfection.

"Hello? Are.. you alright?" He asked, I'm assuming he had repeated what he had said because he seemed worried as if I had lost consciousness for a minute.

"Oh uh no.. I mean yes. I'm fine. Don't uh.. don't worry about it" I stumbled over my words as he looked at me with concern and slight confusion.

"I'm Harry, I'm sorry and I'm in a boy band..." he said placing his hand in front of me for a hand shake. He had a grin on his face which made me stare and stumble upon my words again.

"What? You're what...?" Did I hear him right? Did he just flaunt the fact that he was in a boy band..? Harry from a boy band? The only Harry I knew from a boy band was...Harry Styles, from the band One Direction. Which was the boy band I had been obsessed with all throughout high school. I couldn't be him though, his band was on tour or.. at least I thought they were on tour...

"I said I'm Harry, I'm sorry and I'm a clumsy idiot.." He repeated.

"Oh ha.. right... sorry about that.. I thought you said... never mind.." I said slightly embarrassed.

"What's your name love?" He asked in a slight whisper, I guess he had felt like he'd better speak softly to me in order to not send me into another state of shock.

"I'm uh Ha-..."

"HARRY! Let's go man! We're going to be late!" A boy across the street yelled and cut me off.

"Alright Lou! I'm coming! 1 minute!" He shouted back " I have to go... But I'm sorry again" He smiled again.

"It's alright don't worry about it," I managed to say as he gave me a farewell smile.

He turned and got about halfway across the street before I yelled out

"Audrey! My names Audrey!" Did I really just say that? I thought to myself, I guess I had.. And did he just say Lou? As in Louis Tomlinson? Oh my god I just met...

"It was nice to meet you Audrey!" He yelled beck with a smile on his face, as he reached the other boys across the street I heard them yelling "Vas Happenin'!" That confirmed it... I had just met Harry Edward Styles from One Direction.

I stood in the dark street alone, for about 45 seconds before I came back to the realization that I was late for meeting up with my cousin but all I could think about was what had just happened. Then I realized something else.. Where was my Blackberry?

As I looked for my Blackberry in all of my pockets I got really worried and stressed, until I looked towards the ground and found it laying on the sidewalk where I had fallen just moments ago when I met Harry.

As soon as I saw my phone I dove for it and saw that I had one new message. I quickly checked who it was from, Jules. Just the person I was going to text.

Jules had also shared the same obsession with One Direction as I had in high school. Without her I have no idea how I would've survived my massive attacks of "Fan Girling", and the scandals that the "fandom" had figured out during the school day. Jules was one of my really close friends, and you couldn't help but to love her. At first I thought she was a Mega Bitch, but by tenth grade we started to become really good friends, we called each other almost every night and shared so many inside jokes. It was hard to hate her even though she annoyed me sometimes, she always found some way to make me smile and forgive her. We shared some of the same personality traits, we were both loud, and obnoxious but she was a little more rebellious than I was. She was every guys dream. She had perfect long brown curly hair, an amazing hourglass shaped body that even Beyoncé and Nicki Minaj would envy. She had a perfectly mixed skin tone because he mother was a light skinned Indian and her father was a medium shade of black. She didn't only have killer looks, she also had one of the most amazing personalities. She had an amazing sense of humor, a love for sports, food music, and she was really smart. She was a party girl but she was also smart enough to never get caught. Even though she seemed pretty much perfect she had a lot of flaws, but you would never know by looking at her because she was so good at masking her problems with a smile.

"Audi! You will never ever guess what's going on as we speak!" I read her text with sheer excitement, half for wanting to know what she had to say, the other half was for what I wanted to tell her.

"Oh god! Me too! you go first! What's going on!" I typed to her.

She quickly responded with four words that made me jump and scream and run home with excitement without responding to her message.

"I am in London."