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.

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28. She Will Be Loved

I wake up with my arms wrapped around a pillow. Not exactly the best. I don't open my eyes, I just run my fingers along the bed looking for Bridget. I jump up when I discover she isn't there. I scan the room, still dark and cold. She's no where. I get up and pull on a sweatshirt and shoes.

"Bridget?" She's gone. A note's on the door.

Gone for good.

 

I wake up, relieved that I was dreaming. Bridget's in bed cuddled up with her blankets. One thing is true, it's very cold. I get another blanket from the closet, accidentally waking up Bridget.

"Sorry, Babe." I whisper and put the blanket on her.

"It's so cold." She shivers. I get in bed and bring her towards me.

"It's ok. I've been told that I'm a living heater."

She laughs and snuggles with me.

 

"Harry?" I hear Bridget say with a groggy voice.

"Mmm?" I say, my mouth full of mint toothpaste.

"Nevermind." She says as I rinse.

"What's up?" I say as I come out with a towel, wiping my mouth.

"I just wanted to know if we're going to go to the Tower today. You know, climb some stairs?" I laugh and knod my head.

"Give me some time to shower, first, ok?"

She knods and jumps around with excitment.

"Woah! You're giving me a headache." I joke with her.

"Shut up." She hits me with her jacket. I guard myself as I go get in the shower.

"You can't get me!" I tease as I hop in.

"You owe me!" I hear her yell through the door. I laugh to myself.

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