You Stole My Heart ღ

Like any normal teen girl, Sheyanna dreamed of the day she'd meet her favorite band, One Direction. She loved their music and of course found them all extremely attractive. When that day comes, however, Sheyanna is faced with a whole new line of problems: she has became truly and passionately in love with one of the boys. Can their romance survive the miles between their homes? Or will it burn, like the love that already is in their hearts? Find out now :)

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 Ecstatic. One of the many words I could use to describe my mood at this very second. I can't help but to scream with excitement, right into my pillow. It's not even 7o'clock yet, but I'm wide awake. My heart's beating overtime. My mind is running wild with all the things that can happen. What if one of them asks me to marry him? What if ALL of them want me?! How could I choose? I couldn't, who am I kidding. I'd marry one and pretend marry the others. Hey, the Sister-Wives guy did it, so can I. Haha! Fat chance of THAT happening. What would five smoking hot British/Irish guys want with me?! Exactly Sheyanna, exactly.

        The disappointing reality still can't put a damper on my mood, though. After working my butt off for a year, I've actually saved enough money to see One Direction. I've been dreaming of this day all year. Scratch that, all of my LIFE! These guys are amazayn! Haha, see? I'm a total fan girl. After listening to their CD religiously, everyday, I have an excuse to be obsessed. These guys have changed my life. And to see them, in person, and to breathe the same air they're breathing, it just fills my little fan girl heart with utter happiness. 

        I bounce out of my bed, eager to be on my way. After turning on their music on my ipod, I begin getting ready. I grab a hot shower and jump out before I even realize I was undressed. I wrap a towel around me and dance into my room, singing my heart out to "Gotta Be You". Oh, Harry. Why is your voice so heavenly?! 

        I run a brush through my still-dripping hair, but pause when Zayn starts singing. Zayn. Known for his gorgeous looks and striking eyes, he was a real catch. Not that the others weren't, but I don't know. He was different. The way he sang and danced around the stage, making his voice hit every note with complete perfection, he was a turn on just by breathing. A girl was guaranteed a heart attack if he even glanced her way.

        I put on my One Direction shirt I made last summer, taking a moment to admire it on my body. The shirt was black, with the 1D logo on the front in white glow-in-the-dark paint. Up All Night sets underneath it in neon pink. On the back, the British and Irish flags lay on my shoulders, and below them are the boys' names. Made by my own two hands, this shirt was one of a kind, and I was quite proud to say I made it.

        I twirled back towards the mirror. My hair was in its usual state: soft curls laying midways down my back and my bangs swooping to the side. I had no make up on, in fear of crying (yes, these boys had that affect on me) and because of their #1 song "What Makes You Beautiful", where they say a girl doesn't need make up that covers up her inner beauty. And they wonder why they're the five most wanted guys in the world?!

        By now my ipod is on their last song, "Stole My Heart". Just like the other songs, this one is equally amazing. The way they all sing with everything they have; past heartaches, present love lives, and future relationships, it's no wonder these songs hit home with girls like me!

        Checking to be sure I had everything, I made my way downstairs. I'd be gone for the weekend, with today being the day of the first concert. It was going to be like a fest supposedly: a concert tonight, meet & greet Friday, some big hoopla Saturday, and a goodbye concert Sunday. Not one, but FOUR opportunities to see these five hotties in action. Just at the thought, my heart skipped a beat.

        I grabbed one of my many bags I was taking with me and drug it to my car. The sun was shining brightly through the trees, accompanied by the chattering and chirping of the wild life around my home. Living in Virginia all of my life, I've grown up around hunting and fishing, summer bar-b-ques, and watching the stars at night, so driving through Charlotte, North Carolina would probably be a change of scenery. I didn't care. I was an ultimate fan girl, and at my level, you would go to Hell and back for these guys. 

        After stuffing eight bags in my trunk, I started off on my journey. I waved goodbye to my family, already turning on 1D's CD before I made my first turn. 

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