We arrived at the Heathrow airport at 12:00 pm the next day. I never knew the flight from Florida to London would be that long. We went to pick up our luggage and we walked outside. There were probably about 1,000 girls screaming at the top of their lungs.
"Uh, did we miss something?" Michaela asked. I shrugged and continued walking. We arrived at almost the center of the circle when we seen 5 familiar looking faces. One Direction. I was never a big fan so I kept on walking trying to avoid the fans. Hailey and Michaela followed behind me. We were surrounded by fans. They were everywhere! They kept getting closer and closer. Finally we were out of the circle.
"I'm going to call a cab" Michaela said walking away and Hailey followed.
I found a bench and sat down. Ugh stupid crazed fans. I thought to myself. I rested into the seat and put in my headphones. I figured I would be sitting a while. I was singing the lyrics softly to The Cab's 'Intoxicated' as the music came threw my headphones when I felt someone tap on my shoulder. It was Louis Tomlinson. I took out my headphones and smiled at him.
"Uhm, Hi. My curly haired friend over there thinks your cute and wants to know if he could have your number?" He asked and pointed at Harry Styles who shared a sheepish grin and waved. I waved back and smiled.
"Yes he sure can" I wrote my number down and handed it to Louis.
"Thanks!" He shouted and ran back to his friend.
'You seem like bad news I gotta have you' My iPhone rang signaling I had gotten a text. I looked down at my phone
'Hey it's Harry xx' it read. I smiled and replied.
' Hey Harry (: I'm Kristin' I sent almost immediately back when I noticed my friends were back.
"Who are you texting?" Michaela asked with a grin on her face
"Oh.. uhm no one" I replied stuttering a little.