Maybe Being Wrong Is A Good Thing

All Rachel wanted was to be loved. Yeah she had her two best friends Alex and Maleah but she wanted a guy to love her. To love her for her and not to have to change for them. One day she somehow meets her favorite boy band One Direction in the weirdest way. Rachel loved them but had NO intention of falling for one of them. Dating a star would be to stressful and she was sure they would be stuck up. But.....maybe she was wrong.


4. A different taste

I couldn't believe it. I heard Maleah and Alex talking to the boys and I could tell they were unbelievbly excited but they were keeping their cool pretty well.


I slowly stood up. "Hi! I'm Harry." he said and stretched out his hand. "I'm Rachel and I know who you are." I smiled. He laughed. Oh that laugh. That deep laugh.


"Well i'm not trying to sound stuck up, but I figured. Are you alright? Did you get hurt at all when we stampeded you and your friends?" he said. He genuinely looked concerned. "I'm fine. Thank you though. You are pretty nice for a celebrity." I said.



Harry's POV


She was beautiful. She had no makeup on, and was wearing just a t-shirt and basketball shorts. I don't know what was different about her. There was just something there. Like when you tasted something new, and there was something in the food that was good but you could just not figure out what it was. I'm comparing her with food. God Harry, you really should of paid attention in school more. Say something to her Harry!


"Hey not all celebrities are stuck up. I love my fans and meeting new people! And I noticed your bracelet, so that's how I know your a fan!" Smooth Harry. Real smooth. "Haha. Yeah my friends and I are big fans of you guys. They actually planned on looking for you guys, but I thought that was kinda creepy." she replied. 


"Yeah that would be a bit weird. They do seem to be keeping their cool though." We both looked over at the girls. They were chatting with the lads and they seemed to be having fun. Zayn was kind of staring at the dark haired one as well as Niall was staring at the other blonde girl. 


"Looks like Zayn and Niall have the hots for your friends Rachel." I said smirking. She laughed that sweet laugh that I never wanted to stop hearing. "Looks like it." she said. That's when all of them walked over to us.


"Hey Hazza! We made friends with these lovely ladies we ran over! Looks like you made friends with the other one too!" Niall exclaimed in his thick Irish accent. 


I smiled. "Yep! This is Rachel! Rachel this is...well i'm sure you know the boys." 


"Yes I do," Rachel said. "and these are my two best friends Maleah and Alex." They both smiled and blushed at the sight of me. It still felt weird for girls to do that around me. "Nice to meet you." I said politely. They both looked like they were going to pass out. "How about we all go grab something to eat?" Niall suggested. "Of course you would be the one to suggest that!" Liam said laughing. "Hey, don't judge me, Mr. Spoonsarescary." Niall said smugly. Liam stuck his tongue out at him. We all laughed. 


"Food sounds good. Right girls?" Alex said. Rachel and Maleah all nodded. All three of them were very pretty, but Rachel had something that I liked the most that I couldn't put my finger on. Like that one taste....I already thought that. God Harry.


Pushing the comparison out of my head, I said, "Alright! How about you we go grab lunch at McDonalds? It's not fancy but it's close and cheap." "McDonalds sounds great right now." Maleah said. "LET'S GO!" Louis and Niall said together. We all laughed. "You girls can ride with us on our tour bus if you like," Zayn said looking at Alex. "That would be wonderful," Alex said staring back. "That sounds cool!" Rachel said. "Let's go loverbirds." I jokingly said to Zayn and Alex. They both blushed. 


I offered my arm to Rachel ovedramatically. "May I escort the pretty lady to the bus?" I said bowing." She laughed then had a straight face. "No." She said and walked away. What just happened? I thought. Then she turned around and laughed at my confused face. "Just kidding sir!" she said in an impressive British accent. But I liked her American accent to much. "Alrighty mam! But please talk in your gorgeous American accent. Your British accent is just horrid," I said wrinkling my nose. She tried to look mad but couldn't. She just threw her head back and laughed. This was going to be a good day.

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