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When you're a seventeen year old girl, the things you should be worried about are prom, being beautiful, and getting a boyfriend.
That's not what I was concerned about. Honestly, I didn't even care.
I was worried about failing my finals, not getting enough money for my new electric guitar, getting tumblr followers, and much, much more.
And then I met him.
It was a normal day. All I wanted to do was finish my shift at Target.
I got a whole lot more than what I bargained for.
Pushing my glasses back up to the bridge of my nose, I put the toothpaste in the designated aisle, and in the proper place. I sigh, trying to ignore all of the screaming fangirls. My 'family'. See, the thing is that One Direction and 5 Seconds of Summer are in Target, the store I happen to work at. I mean, I love their music. I have every single album, and I've been to one concert, a year ago. But, seriously, I am not one to air the 'fangirl' I have inside, in public. I am so completely and utterly jealous of the girls who get to stand there and watch them. I have to put fricking toothpaste away. I have to work my shift, and they would be gone by the time I'm done. I moved the toothpaste cart over to the women's section and started hanging up clothes from the dressing room's 'discard' pile. I groan internally as I approached 'the circle', a huge 15 x 15 foot circle with a height of six feet, and it's just for shirts. Suddenly, as I am putting back a Charlie Brown tank top that was discarded, I feel a hand come up from underneath the circle, and grab my wrist. I try to tug my hand away, but an arm is already wrapped around my waist. I am pulled into the circle and my eyes widen as soon as I realize who just pulled me into the circle.
"Hi-" He checks my name tag, "Zabet, I'm Michael Clifford-"
I interrupt him. "Yeah, I know you who ar-"
"-And these are my mates." He points to Ashton Irwin, Niall Horan, Liam Payne and Zayn Malik. "Some of us the boys are lost in the store and we need to get out of here. Mind giving us some help?"
I sigh, but grin at the possibility of finding Louis in the grocery section. That would be funny.
Let's just hope he doesn't ruin all the carrots. Just kidding, pretty sure he's over that. I think he likes Lamborginis now.
"Okay. So, boys. I'm going to need you all to follow me." I lead the boys into the back.
I already almost finished my shift. Two hours, more or less are left.
Eh, it's going to be fine.
I grab nine t-shirts that have the target logo and give everyone a t-shirt and hold onto the extras.
"Let's go find these boys shall we?" This is so exciting! This is something I didn't think would happen today.
The boys pull on their t-shirts and when they're ready, I lead the way out of Target's break room.
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