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.


18. Tell Me



I look at the screen as I get ready to beat Bridget at Wii Sports.

"Ready, ready, ready?" I dance around as she rolls her eyes.

"Oh, brother. You goin' down!" She starts her trash talk.

"In your dreams, Baby!" I wink at her.

She crushes me at first and then she slowly starts to stink.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" She makes me nervous as I play. "OHHHH!" She says when I knock down a total of one pin.

"Shut up and play!"

"What do I get if I win?"

"Hmm." I lean forward and kiss her. I sit of the couch and she sits on my lap like a lady would in the old fashioned way, legs on one side. I move away and look at her face.

"Yup, I'm going to win!" She jumps up and plays, knocking down all the pins for a strike.

"Well, shoot."

She laughs and takes the collar of my shirt.

"I'll take it later. I'm hungry! Let's do a cooking competition."



"No way!"

"Duh, way!"


"Come on, you might win!" She pleads with me.

"No, I won't!"

"Oh brother! You could!"

"Nah, I couldn't!"

"How about we just see at the end of the competition? We'll make cookies."

"Fine." I give up and stand, putting my arm around her waist.

We go in the kitchen and she hands me a recipe.


I look down at the recipe.

"Pssh, I'll win. Ready, set, go!"


"We have two bowls of cookie dough and only one can win." Louis sounds like an announcer.

"But..Who-will-it-be?" Niall jumps in.

"Find out in a moment!" Liam finishes with.

"Judges, to-your-posts!" Zayn walks over to the table with six spoons.

Everyone takes a spoon and they try mine first.

"Hazza!" Louis looks as though he's choking. "It's....great!" He eats it all.

"Judges, write your scores and show on ten! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten!"

Liam: Nine, Louis:Ten, Niall: Two.

"TWO?" I shout.

"Harry, it's not whether you win or lose it's how you play the game!"

They move on to Bridget's.

Liam: Ten, Louis: Ten, Niall: Ten.

"What the-" I remember mine and Bridget's discussion in the car and stop talking.

"YES! OH, YEAH!" She jumps up and down for joy.

I grab my cookie dough in my hands and throw it on her. Her mouth opens and she looks shocked.

"You did not just do that..." She grabs some cookie dough and throws it at me which causes a huge cookie dough fight.

"Ok! Ok! I surrender!"

"Do I get my reward?" She calls out.

"Yes, yes! Anything!"

She gets up and comes over to me.

"Anything?" She puts her arms around my neck and gives me a kiss.

"Nah." I wink at her and we start cleaning up the kitchen.

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