Crashing into Harry(A One Direction fan fiction)

Mikayla Alexandra Patterson is the daughter of a popular news anchor. When she has to fill in for her mother for an interview, she has no idea she has the interview One Direction. Before all this, Mikayla meets Harry by crashing into him. She keeps crashing into him. Each time sparks fly. What happenes next? Especially since she starts to fall for Liam. And what if her new best friend starts to fall for her too? Then Mikayla's perfect world with One Direction crumbles down when she gets a call. Heartbreak, love, trustworthiness, saddness, and despair all play a huge factor in this compelling fan fiction about One Direction.


24. Aaron and Confessions

***Zayn’s POV***

After Mik sang her song, my mind was going crazy. I wanted her so bad. She was so beautiful out there. And her voice was just incredible. I wanted her. I looked at my friends and they were all staring at her with open mouths. She looked back at us and gave us a look that said, ”Get out here!” We all ran out on the stage. Harry ran up to his mike and said good bye to New York. He always does this. He is the speaker.

After he said good bye and we all waved and the crowds went crazy, we ran off. Mik looked flustered.

“You were amazing!” I said.

She looked at me and mouthed a thanks. I smiled.

Harry, Niall, Louis, and Liam were all around her. They were asking questions and giving her compliments. She hushed them and answered the questions and thanked them for the compliments. I went off to the showers and took one. I was covered in sweat. We all were. 

After I was done with my shower I walked into our meeting room and saw Mik kicking Liam’s and Louis’ butts at a video game. I smiled and shook my head. This girl was talented at everything. I sat down and watched her beat them so badly it made Louis depressed.

When we were walking out to the limo, Mik came up to me and said,”Hi.”

“ Hey Mikayla.” I said, trying hard to keep my heart beat under control.

“What I’m not Mik anymore?” she said.

“Sorry, I mean, Hey Mik.” I said looking down.

“Hey what’s wrong? Zayn. Don’t lie to me! I tell you stuff all the time. You can tell me too. I’m here for you like you are here for me.” She said.

This was going t hurt her. I can’t tell her that I am in love with her so I was just going to have to hurt her. It would hurt her one way or another.

“ Nothing. I’m fine. I can’t tell you. I’m sorry.” I said and I walked off to get in the limo. I couldn’t look at her. I could already tell I hurt her. 

‘I’m so sorry’ I thought in my head. I climbed in the limo and put my head against the window.

“Hey come one Mik!” Louis called to her.

“I’m gonna meet you guys later. I’m gonna walk.” She yelled back and walked off. I watched her pull up her hoodie and slip on her sunglasses. I was debating whether I should go after her. Then, the driver took off.

“Zayn, what’s wrong? Why is she like this?” Liam asked me.

“I said something to her and she got upset. I don’t want to talk about it.” I said.

“Oh ok. Well she better meet us there. I don’t want her roaming the streets of New York at night alone.” Liam said, sounding like the worried boyfriend.

He wasn’t. They were still fake dating. Or at least that’s what they say. I don’t think it’s true. They act like a real couple. I sighed. She was my best friend. Now I don’t think she is even my friend. I know I hurt her badly. Saying that to her hurt me too.

 I needed to tell either Louis or Niall. Not Harry or Liam. Harry liked her so he would be hurt too. Liam is dating her so obviously I can’t tell him. SO that leaves Louis or Niall. Louis is best friends with Harry so I don’t think I could tell him. That leaves Niall. Yeah. I’m going to tell him.

I pulled pout my phone and texted Niall.



Niall pulled out his phone and read the message. He pretended he was playing on it so it wouldn’t look like he was texting me.





I watched him read the one word I sent him. He looked up at me with wide eyes. I could tell he already guessed what I wanted to talk about. I nodded and he looked back down.

When we arrived at the hotel, I told the guys I was going to go out for a while. They nodded and went back to their whatever they were doing. Niall stayed back and walked beside me.

“SO what did you need to tell me?” he said.

“First, you can’t tell them. I didn’t tell them so I don’t want you to tell them either.” I told him.

“Don’t worry I will. You can trust me.”

“Well, you know how Mik is basically my best friend other then you guys?”

Niall nodded.

“Well after awhile, since we were hanging out a lot and she was telling me everything, I began to like her. Now I am wanting her so bad it hurts me. Plus I just hurt her really bad and I don’t know what to do!?”

“Well first of all when did this start and what did you say?”

“It started when she suggested that she fake date one of us. And I told her that I couldn’t tell her what’s wrong after she told me everything so she probably thought I didn’t trust her or I wans’t her friend or something. What do I do Niall!? Things probably wpn’t ever be the same now! I messed everything up. Now she is off somewhere in New York City at night and thinking I hate her.”

“I don’t know Zayn. I think the best thing to do is either tell her the truth or try and find another girl. And you should probably go after her.” Niall said.

Now that isn’t a bad idea.

“Thanks Niall. I knew I could trust you.” I said and stood up.

“You’re welcome and go. I’ll tell the boys you were going somewhere and wanted to be alone.” He said and walked back to hotel.

I walked off and saw that it was raining. Great this was going to be even harder than before.

***Mikayla’s POV***

My phone rang. I saw the caller I.D. It said ‘Zayn’. I ignored it. I didn’t want to talk to him. I missed him though. Zayn was my best friend. He is and always will be.

“Hi! My name is Aaron. I’ll be your server tonight. What would you like to drink?”

I looked up and saw a cute guy with shaggy black hair and bright blue eyes. He was pretty cute. Not as hot as my boys but cute enough.

“Hey! I’m Mikayla.”

“Wait aren’t you that girl who just performed with One Direction?”

“Yeah. Don’t tell anyone though. I don’t want to deal with the people screaming right now.”

“Ok. Hey are you okay? You look upset.”

This guy was caring and sweet. I decided I was going to befriend him.

“I’m okay. Actually I’m not. My best friend who is a guy, just basically told me he doesn’t trust me or care about me enough to tell me why he is upset.”

“Oh. Well maybe it was a secret or something he couldn’t tell anyone. I know he had a reason. Because anyone who is best friends with you would never hurt you on purpose.”

Aaron smiled at me and I smiled back. I wiped away the tears coming out of my eyes and tried to brighten myself up.

“Thanks. I feel better already. Why don’t you sit down? Well after you go get me a Pepsi and get one for yourself. I’ll pay.”

“I will. Be right back.”

Aaron walked off and I sighed. This felt wrong. I have a boyfriend. But it was nice to talk to someone not famous. Aaron was nice, sweet, and adorable. I liked him. Not like like-like him but I liked him.

“Here you go! Two Pepsis.”

Aaron came up to the table and sat down two Pepsis and sat down himself.

“Thanks. Now tell me more about yourself.”

“My name is Aaron and I’m 18. I go to a high school around here. I have lived in New York City my entire life. I have worked here for three years for minimum wage and have never seen a cute girl like you come in here.”

I blushed and smiled at him.

“My name is Mikayla and I’m also 18. I go to or used to go to a high school in England. I lived in England most of my life. I have just gotten an amazing job working as a singer/songwriter for One Direction. I am dating Liam Payne and am best friends with Zayn Malik.”

“Wow. You live a busy life. So hey can I have your number?”

“Yeah sure.”

Aaron handed me his phone and I typed it in. I then handed him mine and he typed his in.

“Thanks. Text me sometime.” Aaron said.

“I will.” I said, and I smiled at him again.

“Hey profile pic!” Aaron said and snapped a pic of me while I just took a sip of my soda.

“Hey! No fair. Your turn!” I said and snapped a pic of him.

I laughed at his. It was nice. My phone rang. I looked at Caller I.D. It read the person I needed to talk to.


“Hey I got to go. I need to talk to someone. I’ll text you! Thanks for the wonderful night Aaron!” I said and left a 20 dollar bill.

“Okay! Bye Mikayla!” Aaron waved to me.

I walked out the door and picked up the phone.


“Mik! Where are you?” Zayn’s frantic voice came through the phone.

“I’m at a café. It’s called New York Café.”

“Okay. I’m right behind you.” Zayn said.


I turned around and saw Zayn. He put down his phone and walked up to me.

“Zayn! I’m so sorry I ran off. I shouldn’t have. I’m sorry.” I said.

He came up and hugged me.

“I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have said what I said.” Zayn told me.

“Well then why did you?” I asked him.

“Well it was because I-“


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