Love Me

Claire is a huge fan of One Direction. When she get the chance to meet them, she unknowingly begins to fall for Niall. It was love at first sight for him. But will their love last?

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I swiftly jumped out of my bed. I ran to my closet looking for my cutest outfit. Then I sprinted to the bathroom and curled my hair and brushed my teeth. Leaping downstairs, I skidded into the kitchen, said a quick hello to my mum, death-glared Ray, then ran outside and attacked my car trying to get in. I sped over to Beca's flat. She was bouncing up and down waiting for me by the street. She climbed into the car and then I drove to uni so fast I was surprised I didn't get pulled over. We parked in the front and sat there for a minute. Then we looked at each other and squealed. 

"Listen Beca, we need to act calm. I know, One Direction, we should be freaking out. But if we want to get noticed by them, we have to act cool. Got it?" I said. 

Beca saluted me. "Yes, ma'am!"

"at ease, soldier." I laughed. Then we got out of the car and walked towards the building as calmly as we could.

Though we tried to be subtle, we both kept glancing around looking for them. "Watch them be late." I whined to Beca. "Fasionably late." She corrected me with a grin. 

"Oh my god, there they are!" A girl sqeaked. "Act cool, act cool. They're not even here."I chanted to Beca. 

"Who isn't here?" A boy's voice asked from behind us. We turned slowly. Beca's eyes were so wide, I was surprised they didn't fall out of her head. She was standing face to face with Zayn Malik. It was a dream come true for her. The corner of my mouth turned up. Then I let out a giggle. Then I was laughing histerically. Both Beca and Zayn were staring at me like I had gone mad. Maybe I had. I couldn't really tell.

"excuse us for a minute." Beca smiled at Zayn, then grabbed my elbow and yanked me to the bathroom. "What the hell happened to staying calm?" She asked me. " that, my friend, is a very good question. I didn't eat any breakfast. Maybe I'm hungry?" I said. "Zayn'll gonna think I'm a total wacko because of you!" She laughed. "Sorry. I'll chill. It's okay." I smiled. Then we walked out. 

We went back to our side-by-side lockers. Zayn was still waiting there. He raised his eyebrow at us. I stopped right in front of him with Beca at my side. "Hey, um, I'm sorry if I weirded you out. I'm just kinda hungry and going foodless does stuff to my mind..." I trailed off. Zayn laughed. "Are you guys fans?" He asked. We nodded. "Wanna meet the rest of the lads?" He smiled at Beca. She practically jumped on him. "Yes!" Oh, i mean, sure." Beca said and smiled sheepishly. "Alrighty, then. Lead the way." I said to Zayn. I wrapped my arms around my books and shut my locker with my hip. Then Beca and I walked behind Zayn to meet the boys. 

Beca was babbling to about nonsense. I wasn't even paying attention. I was dumb-struck. One Direction. We are meeting One Direction. "Hey, are you even listening to me?" Beca nudged me with her hip for the third time. "Niall's staring at you. He's been staring at you since Zayn started talking to us." I jerked my head up. Oh my god, she was right. 

Niall' POV

I couldn't stop staring at her. She was gorgeous. Her entire self was shining. "Ooh, Nialler's in loooove!" Louis said into my ear. "I am not." I told him. "Yes you are, mate." Liam said. "Am not" I said. "You obviously are. You can't stop staring at her." Harry informed me. I ripped my eyes from her and whirled around. "I am not 'in love'." I said. "Whatever. She's behind you. She's gonna run into you. I turned and Harry shoved me from behind. I stumbled towards.

Claire's POV

Beca was walking into my side and slowly pushing me to the left. I turned towards her and glared at her. "Will you stop?!" She shook her head and laughed. Finally with one more push from behind and her whispering into my ear "play hard to get", I stumbled forwards. Right into him. 

~*~

"Shit!" I cursed, bending down to gather up my books, which had fallen out of my arms when I tripped. "I am so sorry." An Irish voice said in front of me. I looks up and was met with startlingly blue eyes. "I am so, so sorry. I really am. I feel horrible. My mate pushed me and I lost my balance." We finished gathering my books and he handed them to me. "Thanks." I said. He stood up and offered me his hand. I grabbed it and he pulled me up. "Here's my number. Text me when you get home." Niall handed me a slip of paper. I nodded and put it in my back pocket. Out of no where Beca appeared and grabbed my wrist. She pulled me to the bathroom. Deja vu, much? "So? Did he give you his number?" I nodded. "Great, now you've got to play hard to get. Tell me how it goes tomorrow." And before I could say a word, she skipped out of the bathroom. 

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