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.

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I logged onto my Twitter account and opened up a new tab on Facebook. My notifications were blown up.

“Hey is your guy’s notifications blown up like unbelievably?” I asked.

“Yup.” They all said.

We were all on the laptops that we bring everywhere. Literally everywhere. I started reading. Some were ridiculous like I laughed out loud at this one.

@Mrs.styles1D: Name: Mary Freders Age: 17 Reason: I am a total fan. I love you guys. A lot. I have been to every concert.

That is just extremely stalkerish.

After awhile I read this one.

@laura_daniels: Name: Laura Daniels Age 8 Reason: I have cancer. I love One Direction with all my heart but I haven’t been able to come to any of your concerts because of my cancer. My family doesn’t have the money to get me to a concert. We barely survive because of the costs of the treatments to help get rid of my cancer. I would love to spend a day with you guys but I would never win.

“Boys! I found my winner!” I announced after wiping away my tears that were falling after I read it.

“Who?” Niall said, and he leaned over to read.

“That is so sad! Good choice Mik! I found mine too.” Niall said, after he finished reading it.

I leaned over and read his fan’s entry. He picked a girl named Annie Johnson who was 15. I nodded my approval of his fan.

After about an hour we all had our fans we were going to hang out with. Liam had chosen a girl name Kayla Brookefield who was 17. Louis had chosen a sweet little girl names Emily Brown who was 10 years old. That should be a fun day. Louis acts like a 10 year old sometimes. Zayn had chosen a 15 year old girl who happened to be best friends with Niall’s fan, named Dani Peters. We all had made some good choices hopefully. Harry had chosen a girl who was 13 and whose name was Gabriella Darvy.

“So when do you want to announce the winners?” Louis asked me.

“At the end of the concert. Why?” I asked.

“I can’t wait to meet my fan. We are going to have so much fun!” Louis squealed like a little girl.

“Okay Louis. Calm down. Me too. Laura sounds sweet and she deserves this day. I can’t wait to make her happy.” I replied.

“I can’t wait either.” Niall said.

I looked at him and smiled.

“Did you find your dream girl?” I replied.

“Nope. Annie just sounds fun and a cool girl.” Niall replied and a blush creeped up his face.

“Uh huh. Sure.” I teased.

I leaned over and poked him in the stomach. Niall flinched and tried to poke my stomach. I dodged and tried to stand up but ended up tripping over Harry. I landed on the floor with an “oomph!”

“Oh my goodness. I’m so sorry! Mik are you okay.” Harry said worried.

I turned over onto my back laughing.

“Mik? Are you okay?” Harry said, confusion flitted across his face.

“Yeah. I’m fine. I thought it was funny how I tripped. Sorry for scaring you Hazz. I’m fine.” I choked out in between laughs.

Harry shook his head and chuckled at me. He held his hand out to help me stand up. I grabbed it and pulled myself awkwardly up. It was hard to stand up normally with a huge cast on your leg. Thankfully I don’t have to wear it for long. Just until the day before my birthday. I am counting the days.

“You are one weird girl Mikayla Patterson.” Harry commented after I stood up and was situated on the couch.

“Your hands are soft Hazz.” I replied.

“Thank you?” Harry said giving me a weird look.

“Keep your weird looks to yourself Harry Edward Styles.” I retorted to his look.

Harry just shook his head and smiled as he walked to go sit down.

I looked at the rest of the boys and they were just staring at me like I was on crack. Which I promise I wasn’t on it. When I got to Liam he wasn’t just looking at me, he was staring at me with cold eyes. His stare pierced my heart.  It felt like he was staring right into my soul. I locked eyes with him for a minute and I couldn’t look away. Zayn eventually broke the silence.

“Hey guys. I’m going to go lay down. I need some rest before our concert. Mik you should probably get some too.” Zayn announced.

“Good idea Zayn. I’ll see you boys later. Wake me up before we leave.” I said and stood up and walked upstairs with Zayn.

“Hey Mik.” Zayn said.

“Hey Zayn. How ya doing?” I asked.

“I’m doing okay. I’m hurting everywhere but it’s bearable. How about you?”

“Same. Sometimes it just hits me all of a sudden and it hurts like crazy.”

“I get the same thing. Well we better get some sleep or at least rest before our long night and long day tomorrow. I can’t be out partying tonight like we always do after a concert.”

“Yeah I know. Me too. Maybe they can go on and we can come back here. I don’t want to ruin their fun you know?”

“Yeah. Well see ya later Mik.”

“Bye Zayn.” I said to his retreating figure.

“I walked on my crutches for another few feet until I reached my door. I opened it up and collapsed on my bed, not bothering to take off my shoes or climb under the covers. I was exhausted. This morning was crazy busy and tonight was going to be the same. I closed my eyes and sank rigfht into the blissful dark of slumber.

“WAKE UP MIKAYLA ALEXANDRA PATTERSON!!!!” someone yelled in my ear.

My bed was bouncing up and down and I shot straight up. My vision had not returned yet and I wildly swung at the person jumping on my bed.

“OW!” the person said.

“I’m so sorry but once again you don’t jump on a person’s bed to wake them up. Well only if it’s certain people.” I said and I blinked and my vision returned.

Louis was clutching his stomach on the floor and Niall was standing in the door way laughing his head off.

“Sorry Lou.” I apologized again.

“It’s okay Mik! Anyway it’s time to leave. You better get downstairs.” Louis gasped as he stood up slowly.

“Okay. I really can’t wait to perform.” I said.

It had been a month since I last performed my first concert. A month after my crash and everything.

“I bet. Well come on Harry, Zayn, and Liam are already in the car waiting for us!” Niall said and walked over to help me and Louis.

We all walked to the limo and slid in. Time to perform and announce the contest winners!

 

 

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