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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Caitlyn's P.O.V

Wow.

If someone were to tell me a year ago that I'd be soon to kiss the guy that girls across the globe all wanted I would have laughed aloud and physically slapped them in the face because it could only be a huge joke. But here I am, tonight, in a club full of beautiful people enjoying the night having just had my lips on Harry's. I can hardly believe it. He's guiding me over back to our group of friends now, can I use the royal 'our' yet? Hand in hand, Harry whisks us through the maze of people to sit down with everyone.

"Where'd you two run off to?" Louis smirks and gently elbows Harry in the shoulder.

"Oh, just a bit of dancing." Harry replied, giving me a wink and then turning back to Louis.

I slide further down the booth until I bumped in right by Holly's side.

"Hello stranger," I said as she turned to me and slung her arm around my shoulders.

"Why hello there. Seems you left me to hang out with all these weirdos. I've been all alone!" She pouts and then laughs pointing at each of the boys, all of them pulling funny faces. They really must have done the rounds on those drinks while I was gone. Josh sat on the other side of Holly laughing at Niall and Liam poking out their tongues and acting practically retarded.

"Oh, like you didn't love it." I replied resting my head by hers.

"You don't seem at all drunk enough to be in this booth. Here, have this." Niall smiled, handing over a shot full of piss coloured liquid. Delicious. I closed my eyes and downed the shot quickly failing to not make a squished up face like I had just eaten a whole lemon. I shook my head to make it pass, "Happy now?" I dangled the empty glass in front of Niall. He let out an out of control laugh.

"You're gonna fit in just fine. Now, do another with us." He encouraged as the waitress set down a tray full of the vile stuff. Here we go again.

We each took a shot and swallowed them down, Harry and Louis joined in too.

The room only began to spin when we all got up to head back to the hotel. I was hoping there wouldn't be any paparazzi outside because I was pretty sure I looked a mess and could potentially, no, definitely trip up in these heels before entering the safety of the lobby. But unfortunately my hopes had been smashed, just like the drunken state each of us were in, completely smashed. This was going to look just great if the boys are seen like this! I must look a bit worried as we get close to the crowds of paparazzi' all waiting to start flashing their cameras because Harry grabbed my hand and squeezed it gently.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just, is there another way into the hotel? Maybe so we don't look like terrible drunks and Holly and I don't get accused of being prostitutes." I laugh to lighten the mood, although I really am worried that it could possibly happen. The tabloids seemed relentless sometimes.

Harry's forehead slightly creased, "Yeah, we could go round the back. We definitely don't want them thinking that." He smiled.

"Exactly. Because I have a reputation to uphold you know." I joked, jumping in front of him with my arms out. My heels must have got caught in a crack on the concrete footpath because I was now falling to the ground. Two strong, fumbling arms managed to catch me just in time.

"Yes, I can see you really want to keep up this reputation. Clumsy Caitlyn's at it again!" Harry teased, pulling me up and leading the way into the hotel so that no one would see us.

A/N Trying to update as much as I can. You're ideas for the story are welcome :) I'm just kind of making it up as I go but I hope you're liking it. It'd be so amazing for something like this to actually happen to someone! Anyway, have a great day/night. Enjoy reading :) xxx

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