Same Mistakes

Lizzie is about to move to London because of her father's new job. What will happen when she finds out that she lives a block away from the teen pop band One Direction?


3. At The Airport

When the plane landed we got off and started walking to get our luggage when I happen to notice a huge...and I mean HUGE...crowd of girls screaming and crying. I think nothing of it and continue walking to the luggage. I take out my phone and check for any cell service so I can text Brit and Emmie to let them know I have landed. I wasn't paying any attention to where I was walking until I bumped into someone causing both of us to fall on our bums.  I look down at my shirt.  It's covered in whatever the stranger was drinking when we bumped into each other.  Eww it smells like Coke.  I hate Coke.  I guess I made quite a face because I hear a familiar laugh.

"I'm so sorry, I'll buy you a new shirt." I start to stutter.

"Oh, oh no, it's okay, I didn't really like this one anyway." I lie.  That was my favourite shirt.  Then it hit me, as I looked up into a pair of beautiful blue eyes, I was talking to Louis Tomlinson. The Louis Tomlinson.  Resist the urge to fangirl.  You promised Brit.  His voice broke through my thoughts.

"Do you need help?" He asked laughing a bit.

"Oh, um yeah, I guess." He offers me his hand.

"C'mon up you go." I just stare at his outstretched arm. "Um babe, you okay?"

I snap out of it and grab his hand, "Yeah sorry, I was just thinking."

"About what? Your 'I didn't really like it' shirt?" He smiles again as he pulls me to my feet.


"Oh," I say sheepishly, looking at my shirt. "It's fine, really."  I look back at the crowd, some of which is eyeing me with envy and the rest are still screaming.

"I'm guessing...."

"Yeah.  Back from tour."  He says, shrugging and giving me another dazzling smile. EEK!

"Cool," I say after a pause, in which I compose myself.

We stand awkwardly for a couple minutes.  Then he looks at me.

"You want to grab a soda or something?"


I stand there, trying not to let my mouth drop open.  Then I realize I have to answer him.

"Um... sure."

"C'mon you probably have to ask your parents right?"

"No!" I say indignantly.

"Haha its okay I was just joking around."




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