He Stole My Heart.

This is my first One Direction fanfic! I hope ya'll like it, and that I get facts right and everything. I am a fan, but not like one of the hugest super-fans who knows every little detail about the boys lives. Enjoy!!!
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Alex is on her way to work one day when her car breaks down. She has no idea what to do, so while sitting on the hood of her car trying to get a hold of anyone who can come get her, a black car with tinted windows pulls up. She immediately thinks to run or fight off the person who is stepping out. But to her surprise, its not a total stranger....

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4. Timing is Everything

She was freaking out, because it was 10 and I wasn't home. Our kiss had stopped short when my phone chimed.

"I have to check it. It's from my mom..." I told him about the curfew I had and how my step dad locks the doors by 11. "I have to go right now. There is no time to call Natalie..."

"I'll drive you. We'll get you home in time, I swear."

"Thank you. I'm sorry about the kiss."

"It's perfectly fine. We'll get our chance eventually." We both laughed at that. Even if we finished the kiss right then and there, it wouldn't be soon enough. We were able to get into the car in five minutes. But, some girls noticed him. He would have a heck of a time getting back into the hotel later. We drove in silence, our breathing tense. The almost-kiss left us both charged for some physical contact. We managed to pull up outside my house 15 minutes before 11. I turned to tell him goodbye before I got out, but my breath caught in my throat.

"When can I see you again?"

"I don't know. We can exchange numbers, and you can text me later." We put our numbers into each others phone, and it was now 10:50. "I really have to go. I love you so much."

"I'll talk to you later love. I love you more than anything in the world." As I turned to jump out, he grabbed my wrist. "I really do love you. I'm not saying it because I feel bad for you or anything. I truly do love you. I know it for sure."

"I love you too." He leaned over and kissed me. I felt my body lean toward his. I wrapped one hand in his hair, and my breathing was uneven. My heart was skipping a million miles a minute. His lips were so soft, and sweet. I couldn't get enough. But my phone pinged again, and I knew my mom wanted me to hurry. Looking at the dashboard clock, I realized I had two minutes to to run to the house.
"I really have to go. Right now."

"I understand. I love you, Alex."

"I love you too." It felt like I couldn't say it enough. I turned and sprinted off to my big front door as fast as I could. Slowing as I hit the steps, so no one would think anything was wrong, I turned and waved, like I would if it were Natalie dropping me off. I then opened the door and closed it softly behind me, calling out "I'm home" in as even a voice as I could manage. I saw my mom standing at the kitchen island, fixing desert for her and Jack. He came up behind her, and hugged her around the waist. He looked up, saw me standing there, and gave me a look as if to say 'get out and never come back'. But he would never say that with my mom around.

"I'm going to go ahead and go upstairs. I have to study some, and then I am really tired. Natalie sure does love to shop."

"Okay. Sweet dreams sweetheart." My mom said. It never worked for my nightmares though. My stepdad looked at his watch, and walked over to the door. As soon as his watch hit eleven, he hit a button the alarm system that locked every door and window, until 7:30 the next morning, when I leave for school.

"I'll see y'all in the morning." I went upstairs as fast as possible. I was all the on the third floor of my house, in the smallest room. I didn't even have enough room for a desk and a dresser. So I chose the desk. All my clothes stay piled up in baskets on the floor, or any where they will fit. I have my own washer/dryer that I use up next to my bedroom, and my own kitchen-ish spot. It sounds really nice, but it's because that way Jack can make sure I'm not taking his food or moving his clothes. I changed into my pajamas, and pulled the covers up over my head. Turning out my light, I put my attention to my phone. Niall had texted already, and I told him the earliest I could see him was 4, because I had finals to finish up. Tomorrow was my last official day at college, and I would get my business-financing degree. I was taking courses online, but I had to go take the tests in person. I couldn't wait until tomorrow. I told him I really needed to sleep, and he said 'I can't wait to see you tomorrow. That kiss sealed it. I know I am in love with you, and I will never ever want to live without you.'

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