By Chance

Meeting One Direction: thousands of girls dream about it and I would've never thought that it could happen to someone like me. But by chance, it did.
Things went further than I ever expected...




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After gorging ourselves with plate after plate of delicious food from the restaurant, I felt like I was going to burst. Holly and I decided on getting the smorgasbord and that was that, we definitely ate our money's worth. Because we've travelled a few hours to visit London for the concert we're super excited to make the most of it so we've decided to go out on the town.

"Josh just text me," Holly jumped in her chair looking down at her phone. "He wants to meet up with us. Says him and his friends are going out to someplace close to the hotel. We should be able to find it right?" She looked up, her face lighting up with the screen of her phone.

"Yeah, definitely." I smiled. I looked down at my empty plate and realise that I probably shouldn't have filled my stomach so much. "Well let's just hope we can fit into our party dresses!" I laughed as I grabbed my bag and we headed on our way out of the restaurant.

Thankfully we both didn't look as full as we felt and even managed to look pretty damn fine in our attire. Holly opted for a black slinky dress with strappy heels and a coat and I picked out my light blue long sleeved dress that matched my eyes and curved to my body with some black heels. I had my long brown hair waved at my back and Holly pulled hers back into a neat ponytail. We checked ourselves out once over and made our way to this club Josh was at. "I honestly can't believe this is happening right now." I shake my head in disbelief as we walk down the street towards the club.

We'd only been walking for two minutes or so before we found the club. The vibe was amazing, there was a dance floor flooded with people busting out their moves, a bar that looked like it carried on for miles and a cute little area for people who liked to sit and chat. I'm sure other things went down in that area too but I tried to push that out of my mind before I dry wrenched. I spotted a big wave from Josh sitting at one of the table booths along with Thomas, Lou, Sandy, Dan and Jon. I have to say I'm a bit disappointed not to see the 1D boys but I'm sure this group would make up for it. We walked over and Josh was gentlemanly and introduced us to everyone. I guessed Lou already had a few drinks beforehand but it's sure enough that Holly and I will catch up to her soon.

"I'll get some drinks. Holly what do you want?" I ask as she takes her seat comfortably beside Lou.

"Vodka and Coke please." She smiled.

"Gotcha, I'll be back soon." The bar was crazy, so crazy that it was hard to get an order in but I managed to elbow in enough space for the bartender to notice me.

"Hey, could I get 1 vodka and Coke and uh, 1 vodka and lemonade. Oh and two tequila shots please." I yell over the loud music. I figured we might as well go all out as I paid and gathered all the drinks onto the tray. I quickly spun around not really thinking nor expecting anyone to be behind me when I barged into someone. The tray hit me in the chest and tumbled to the ground and unfortunately all the drinks followed. Sticky alcoholic mess splashed everywhere!

"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" I apologise, again screaming over the music.

"It's alright." A boy chuckles.

At this point I'm on the floor trying to clean as much of the mess I've just made as I can. I start to take in the boy in front of me as I rise from of the ground, the shoes, the tight jeans, white shirt, arm tattoos. My god I've just spilled all of my drinks into Harry freaking Styles and embarrassed myself in the process.

"Fuck!" I let out. "Wait no, I mean I'm so so sorry." I lightly hit myself on the forehead and start trying to rub the liquid off of his T-shirt that I've now ruined. His chest feels so strong underneath my hands before I realise that this may seem a bit like, well, sexual harassment. I can feel his stare and I'm unable to move my hands, "Um, I could buy you another shirt. Or do you want a drink?" I smile trying to hide my shame.

He laughs and takes hold of my hands, moving them down his stomach before letting them drop to my sides slowly. "It's really alright." He assures me. "Plus I think I'm the one who owes you a drink considering I'm now wearing it." He winks and I smile and wince a little. Of course by chance I have to meet Harry Styles in the most embarrassing way possible. Nothing is done by halves when you're me, that's for sure.

"Come on." He drags me back to the bar.

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