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.


13. One Year, Give or Take a Day


"So, I've decided to take the day off and do stuff with you." Harry pulls on a sweat shirt.


"Yup." He puts his hands in his pockets. I jump up, run over to him, and give him a huge hug.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" He kissed my head and we stayed connected in a hug.


"So, what game?" He comes in holding about ten games.

"Um..." I get up, go over to him, and look at the games. "Let's do: Truth or Dare, Checkers, and then Monopoly." He knods in consent.

"Bridgie Wiggie, truth or dare?" We sit down on the floor.

"What'd you call me?" I laugh and knudge him.

"I said Bri-"

"Stop it!" I fall on his legs and stay there. Looking at his face.

"Truth or dare?" He moves my hair out of my face.


"If you could take back one thing, what would you take back?"

"Falling in love with you." He looks confused. "Because I'm sooo in love that I can't do anything but think about you." I poke his forehead. He leans down and gives me a kiss.

"Ouch! My back." We both laugh as he stretches.

"Truth or dare, Hazzy Wazzy?"

"Wha- actually I had that coming to me." I knod. "Truth." He decides.

"What do you plan on doing in the future?"

"I plan on asking you to marry me, you accepting, us having a beautiful wedding, maybe we'll have a few kids, teach them how to sing and how to live, and then live happily ever after."

"Good luck." I joke around with him, but he looks serious.

"Bridget, I'm serious." He pulls out something unexpected: a ring. I get up into a criss cross applesause and look at him. "Bridget, we've been together for almost a year. Ever since I met you I've loved you. I want you to at least think about this. When I saw you you made me feel on fire. You can calm me down when I'm angry, make me happy when I'm sad, and turn a bad night into a good night. You're all I need to be happy. Bridget, will you consider marrying me?"

"Harry, I'm eighteen and you're nighteen. I absolutely adore you, but...."

"Please. We can even have a long engagment. Ple-"

"Harry!" I put my hand on his face. "I was going to say that I adore you, but I'll ruin your life if you want." A huge smile comes to his face.

"I love you so much." He kisses me, kisses me, and kisses me some more.

"Harry!" I put my hands on his elbows.

"What? Nobody's coming!"

"Harry!" He stops and we continue our games.

"I can't play right now! I'm way too excited!"

"We could always set a date for the wedding!" The words go over in my head.

"Ok. How about not specific, more like month or year."

"Ok, how about in one year? I want to be older when we get married. Is that ok?"

"Yeah, of course. One year, give or take a day."

I lean forward on his legs and give him a kiss. Why'd I fall in love with this guy again? Oh, that's right, 'cause I love him so much that he makes my heart race to full speed.

"I love you." I whisper to him.

And just so you know, I won  every single game.


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