Little Things

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  • Published: 1 Jan 2013
  • Updated: 22 Aug 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.


11. Going Home

"Bridget?" Harry comes into the house looking for me. I have my mouth full of Cola though, so I don't respond. He comes around the corner, frowning at me. I swallow.


He comes over to me and pulls me close for a hug. My forehead resting on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" I ask him, putting my arms on his shoulders.

"I-I have to take you home."

"What?" I pull away.

"Our manager says that you are a distraction for me. He says that the girls also hope I stay single."

"That's bu-"

"NOPE!" He trys to lighten up the mood.

"Whatever, Harry. Go let him live your life." I walk over to the room where my clothing was and start packing. I know Harry was behind me, desperate to think of how to make the situation better than it is.


"No more, Harry!" I was sick of hearing excuses. "I'm not even going to try to go up against your manager. I think you two would be a cute couple, don't you?" I start to zip the bag closed, but he grabs my wrist.

"Bridget, I was going to say that you may choose."

"I'm going home." I bite my lip as I start to walk towards the stairs, noticing Harry's room. I walk in the room, tossing my bag on his bed as I do. I sit down and look around his room. He leans against the doorway, waiting to see my next move. "Is there a closet?"


I get up and pick up my bag. "Like I said, I'm going home." I walk back over to the Guest Room and throw my bag on the bed and sit down.

"What are you doing?" He cautiously asks.

"I said I was going home." I get up and walk over to him. I put my arms around his neck and plant a kiss on his lips.


"My home is here." I put my hand on his heart. He smiles, picks me up off the ground, and gives me a spin. He lets me down and I knudge him jokingly walking out of the room and up to the attic after I had completed it.




"Want some tea? The guys and I are going out tonight." I ask her as I hold her hand.

"Nah, I'm good. Go have fun." She gives me a little kiss and then jogs up the stairs.

"Walk!" The words escape my mouth before I can stop then.

"What's that?" She leans forward.

"Have fun!" I wave up to her quickly and walk down the stairs. I see Liam's car, so I pick up my keys and go out the door, locking it behind me and setting the alarm system, too.




I walk down stairs after I've had enough of the attic. I see the alarm system is on, so I go over to it. I know what I want to do, now all I need is to figure out the code. All I know is that it is a seven letter code.

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