Suddenly together...

20 year-old Letícia is a brazilian One Direction fan. Once they are in Brazil for a concert, she tries to meet the boys in a afternoon of signing. But it's impossible because of the crowd of girl around. She just turn to go back home when suddenly, she cracks onto a rushed boy.
She was so mad at him that even recognized who he was and just left... Who was he? What's gonna happen later? Will they meet again?
Keep reading and you will find it out.


23. Black out

We got into the Pub and ordered the drinks, for me, just water. 

-C'mon, you're leaving me alone this night?

-I'll take care of you, Becca, I don't wanna drink - I forced a smile.

It was around 3 am and all I wanted is to go home. This place have 2 floors and both of them are totally full of people. Drunk and happy people. Two things, that I'm not. Becca's in the corner with Pedro. All of the other boys are walking around looking for a girl to spend the night. Except for Dylan, he's siting here with me.

The first floor is the stage, the bar and bathroom, second floor is the same, with no stage, but with a reserved area with tables, and another with for smokers. 

-God, I'd give anything for a cigarette, I need to relax

-What did you say? - I loocked shocked to Dylan. Did I say is out loud? I have to stop doing that, damn.

Dylan is the type of guy that every girl wants. He is tall, with a beautiful brown skin and green eyes. He's a soccer player, that makes his body with perfect defined abs. I love to kiss him. The only problem between us is that he's shy, and he cares too much about what the other boys say. 

Because of all the other boys that don't want to be in a relationship, he thinks like that too. 2 years ago all I wanted was to be his girlfriend. But we've never been out together, only both of us, Becca and the others are always together. And to came talk to me, he needs to be drunk. Such a coward, uh? It always disappointed me, but I want him anyway, think I got used to things just like it is. But it made me think that he never asked me out, because I'm disgustingly fat. Maybe he's ashamed of going out with me. 

Anyway, we are alone here, and his strong arms are around me. Our chair are in a way that my back is leaning on his chest. Tonight is different, I didn't kiss him and don't even intend to. Harry's fault, or Niall's.

-I didn't say anything

-Ok - awkward silence - So, no kiss tonight? - he pulled me close to him and I can say he was making a puppy face

-Please, I already told you that I'm not feeling good tonight - I was avoiding to look at him. I had  headache and my stomach hurts, I was feeling dizzy, but didn't want to say a thing

-Ok, I got you

-You're not drunk, what's going on?

-Why do you always say that?

-Because you only talk to me when you're drunk

-Well, I'm not drunk now, and I'm talking to you - he was mad at me

- I'm going to the bathroom, ok?


At the same time I stood up, I felt my phone slipping out of my hand when when a strong pain hit my head. I blinked twice and tried to hold on something. I felt two hands trying to held me, but it was too late. My head hit the floor and I blacked out.

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