my 1Dreamboy

Rena Rutan is a small Irish girl that has just recently moved to London. She quickly finds out she is neighbors with the one and only One Direction! When a weird dream happens, its her job to find out who its about. Who is her dreamboy, Niall, Zayn, Harry, Louis, or Liam??

*A/N* this is my first fanfic so sorry if it sucks!!


1. The Dream

"Wwhhaaa-?" I stutter. "Where am I?? Who am I?" 'OK, I am Rena Rutan. I'm 18 years old. I just moved to London from my hometown of Dublin.' i think to myself. i look at my surroundings. There is a big red carpet. All through here there are wooden... pews?? 'Am i in a church??' i think to myself. I looked down to see i was wearing.... a white wedding dress. 'I'm getting married....' I think to myself.

"I've been expecting you Rena." a male voice said, his accent strong. I looked to see who it was, But I couldn't, as he was faded out, blurry.

"You have?" i ask him.

"Of course. this is our wedding." he replies.

"What?" i asked shocked, "No! I can't get married to a stranger! I don't even know your name!!"

"All you need to know, is that I'm your dream boy." 

"Yeah, like that's going to help any. You could live anywhere in the world!!" I exclaimed.

"I'm closer than you might think...." He replied, with a mysterious hint in his voice.

"This is no time for riddles!!" I shouted at him.

"A riddle, that should help you. ' Now if i'm louder, would you see me, and notice my affection, But if answers are all you seek, then you must go in One Direction.' " he said in a melodic (is that even a word) way.

"How's that supposed to help me?" I asked confused.

"Trust me, when you find the answers, you will know exactly who i am."

"but who are you??" I felt my voice crack in desperation.

"That, my love, shall remain anonymous." He answered with a wink.

"Please tell me who you are!!" I cried

"Goodbye." he said, "5....4...3...2....1..."

'WAIT!!" i shouted.

BUUUUUUUUUZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!! -end of dream-

"You stupid alarm clock!!!!" i shouted and hit the off button. I got up and stretched. I was about to get dressed when the riddle rang through my head.  'If I'm louder, would you see me, and notice my affection, but if answers are all you seek, then you must go in One Direction.'

"What the bloody hell does that mean??" I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote it down. I folded it and set it in my sock drawer. I got a shower to try and get my mind off the dream. i quickly got dressed into a 'Kiss me, i'm Irish' t-shirt and a pair of skinnys. I was about to sit down and try to figure out the dream when the door bell rang. I got up to answer the door, putting the dream aside. What I didn't know, was that my dream  boy was right on the other side....

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