A One Direction Love Story

I'm just an ordinary girl. That is, until my mom gets a job as One Direction's stylist! I'm surrounded by a family like no other. These boys are my life. I might even be falling for one of them....... -Madison

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11. Out of Recovery

I was finally out of recovery when we were in California. In California, everyone knew where One Direction were going to be and when. The crowds were unbelievable. Harry still didn't trust me or the fans with my injury, so he put me on his shoulders and he signed autographs.

He took some pictures which were pretty interesting. Harry and the girl(s) were standing next to each other and I was above Harry. I made funny faces, which were hilarious and they didn't even notice! That would turn out to be some picture!

When we got somewhere nobody would mob us, Harry put me down, but when my ribs hurt he picked me up and held me again. Then, when he got tired one of other boys held me. Usually it was Zayn or Liam.

Louis thought it would be fun if we went out to dinner that night, so we went to this fancy place called The Groove. It was so much fun!

When we sat down, Harry sat on the right side, Zayn sat on the left side, Louis sat across from me, Liam sat across from Harry, and Niall sat across from Zayn. Louis kept making funny faces at me and all I could do was laugh. We had so much fun talking and "pretending" to be well-behaved.

After we were finished, we got on the bus and did a twitcam. We had nothing else to do and we hadn't talked to all the fans in a while. I knew the boys would chase me around the bus if I didn't get in it, so I sucked it up and did it for the boys.

"Hi! I'm Madison!" "I'm Harry!" "I'm Niall!" "I'm Zayn!" "I'm Liam!" "And I'm Jennifer and we are Direction One."

I laughed and dug my face into Harry's shoulder.

"Madison, Snootygirl69 says, 'Why are you dating Harry and not Zayn, Niall, Liam, or Louis?'" Liam asked.

"Um. Because Zayn, Liam, and Louis have girlfriends and I don't know. I just fell for him!"

Harry gave me a sweet little kiss.

"Madison, what were your first impressions of us?" Zayn asked.

"Oh gosh! Haha. Well the first time I met you guys I didn't really say anything. I guess I thought that you guys were going to be my best friends or annoying brats." I replied.

Harry looked down at his phone. He had the chat logged onto twitcam and looked up with a sad face.

"What's wrong, Harry?" I asked, concerned.

"I hate it when people talk about my girlfriend in a mean way. Nobody knows you like I know you and it's not fair you have to go through the mean comments!" Harry said.

I looked at the camera and said:

"At this point I don't even care anymore. They can hate me all they want, even though I did nothing to them. People who say I don't deserve to be with Harry and call me these really mean names have nothing better to do in life than just sit on there computer and bully others. You all need to look in the mirror and ask yourself, 'do I deserve Harry if I talk about his girlfriend in mean ways?' because I guarantee that most of you honestly would say no. Go ahead, call me these mean names, but you're wasting your time because I laugh at them."

"Yeah I hate when people talk about my girlfriend in mean ways. You can hate us, but our girlfriends did nothing to you, so don't hate them." Louis added.

I was kind of upset and tired. "I'm not feeling too well. I'll see you in the morning." I told Harry. I gave him a little kiss and went to my room.

I lay on my bed and thought about all that happened. I opened my eyes and saw Harry in the doorway.

"Do you want to tell me what happened?" He asked.

"I was trying to be brave and stand up for what I believed in but the mean comments keep going, so everything I said didn't help." I replied.

Harry sat down next to me and kissed my forehead.

"Is being bullied constantly worth this relationship?" I asked.

"Of course. I don't know what I would do without you." Harry said.

"But Harry, I have to face millions of fans telling me I don't deserve you. That's not fair to me that because I've fallen in love with someone I get all this hate. I don't deserve it. What did I do to get all of it?" I sat up and hugged Harry.

"You better not be breaking up with me," Harry said.

"I don't know at this point." I said on the verge of crying. I got out of the hug and laid back down and fell asleep. Harry left.

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