Little Things

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  • Published: 1 Jan 2013
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Just an average American teen goes into NY and sees a One Direction concert. She doesn't really like them, but her best friend Sydney does. She goes with her to a concert and thinks that the guys seem like brats. After the concert, she decides to drive herself to the Coffee Shop she passed on her way to the show. As she pulls out, she almost hits One Direction's Harry Styles! She stops just in time, gets out of the car, and realizes she almost hit Harry. Harry was running away from two fans when he went by her car, and now asks her to help him get away. She says 'Fine' and then starts to fall for him. She tells him that it's not the popularity that's important, but the Little Things that guys do that makes them special. Harry decides that she's worth the time. But the problem is, the rest of the band thinks that Harry has been kidnapped! Harry finds them and they meet her. But Harry starts to overreact to everything about her. She is mad that he is taking away her freedom.

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10. Discovered

I looked at the computer screen as I sang Taylor Swift's I Knew You Were Trouble. Harry came in to the room making fun of me.

"We-e! Are never ever ever..." You get my point.

"Shut up..." I knudged his arm as a One Direction song came on.

"This is more like it!" Harry started mouthing his parts of the song, doing the dance too. I clapped for him as he did so. It was fun to watch. I paused the music when he came over and sat by me.

"I want to go somewhere."

"Where?"

"Where's you next concert taking place?"

"Down the road. Wanna come with me tonight for the concert?"

"Really? Can I?" I jumped up.

"Sure! Be backstage!"

"Sounds awesome!"

"Go get ready!"

"I need your help chosing."

*******

"Harry?"

"Yeah?" He popped back to life.

"What do you think of this one?" I held up a flowing white dress with a little white head band and white high heels.

"I love it." He came over to me. Our lips close together, but not touching. We kept eye contact.

"Harry."

"Mmm?"

"This only happens in the movies."

"Guess that makes you special."

"I guess so." I walked over to the bathroom, closing the door and then changing. I put on my makeup and then walked out.

"Woah. You look gorgeous." A smile came across his face. I gave a twirl.

"Thanks. Ready?"

"Yup! Let's go."

***************

HARRY'S POV

I went out on stage with the guys, my mind wasn't on singing though. I stayed my distance from all of the girls. I went over to those poor boyfriends instead. I shook their hands, not getting personal or anything.

I looked back and saw Bridget. I smiled, and everyone saw it.

"Pay attention." Liam said, keeping his hand up against the mic as he did so.

"Sorry." I sang my part, and then got everyone's attention. "Thanks for coming. I, uh, want to introduce you to someone who's very special to me." I motioned for Bridget to come over to me. Everyone stayed quiet as I took her hand, encouraging her to come by my shoulder. "This is Bridget..." Bridget waved to the crowd. She slightly blushed, but she seemed confident. "What do you think?" Everyone cheered. "That's good. She's my girlfriend." Everyone cheered as loud as they could. I handed the mic to Bridget.

"Er, I don't want to make the girls jealous. But I promise you that Harry will be very happy. I think that now my life would be empty without Harry." She gave the mic back to me and mouthed 'I love you.'

I took her by the waist and kissed her. Everyone cheered. She pulled back.

"They paid to see you singing." She put her hand on my chest and smiled. "Your heart is going so fast."

She walked off of the stage, even though I begged her to stay on and sing with me. She had a beautiful voice. She said no and blew a kiss to the audience.

After the concert I went over and picked her up off of her feet.

"You are so good with people." I kissed her cheek. She blushed slightly.

"Thanks." I took her hand and walked out on stage with her. The guys were with fans on the stage.

"My pleasure!" Louis said as a girl hugged him and said something.

I went to my spot, where a lot of people were waiting. Bridget started to get shy, stepping slightly behind me. She peaked over my shoulder at me. I kissed her hand that was resting on my shoulder.

BRIDGET'S POV:

A girl came up to me and asked for a picture with me

"Sure." I said as I stepped out from behind Harry. "What's your name?" I asked the little girl.

"Sydney."

"Well, Sydney. I want you to do something for me. Will you?" Harry looked at me in confusion. She knodded.

"I want you to always have dreams. Even if they seem impossible like falling in love with a singer. Ok?"

"Ok." She said. We shared a little hug, and the rest of the night I was quite popular. I liked being here.

"Tired?" Harry asked after the last person got their picture."

"Nah, I'm fine. Actually, I'm great." He hugged me as we walked off stage which made it hard to walk down the stairs. I felt perfect in his arms.

"Love ya." He whispered in my ear. I smiled as my response.

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