I got up and took a shower. I blow dried my hair and flat ironed it. I put on my oversized owl sweater, black leggings, and my black worn out converse. I grabbed my iPhone and my purse and I locked my apartment door. I walked through the crowded streets of London to a Starbucks. I walked in and stood in line. "Next!" The cashier said. "What would you like today?" She asked. "A tall Vanilla Bean Frap please." I answered. "Ok, what's your name?" She asked. "Abbigale." I answered. "It'll be just a minute." She said. I nodded and walked to an empty table for 2. I sat down and waited. A few minutes later my name was called. I got up and grabbed my drink and sat back down. Then, a blonde haired blue eyed boy walked in. He looked familiar. He got a coffee and walked up to me. "Is this seat taken love?" He asked. Omg he has and Irish accent like me! "No." I replied politely. He say down."So what's your name?" He asked. "Abbigale Rivera. What's yours?" I asked. "Niall Horan. Nice to meet you Abbigale." He said. I knew he looked familiar! "You're in One direction right?" I asked calmly but on the inside I was flipping out! "Yes. I'm surprised that you aren't screaming and tweeting the whole world like other fans would." He said " I'm not that type of person to blow somebody's cover." I replied. "Thank god..."he mumbled. We chatted for 30 minutes when he got a call. "I have to take this... Do you mind?" He asked "No go ahead!" I replied. "Hello?.... Yeah..... I'm at Starbucks.... I'm with a friend.... Really?.... Okay cya in a few bye!" He ended the call. "Well I have to go back to meh flat. Wanna come and meet the boys?" He asked. I'd love to!" I replied. We got up and walked to his car. I got in and buckled up. That was the best Starbucks trip ever!