KIRSTEN'S POV

Maybe it's the way she walked, straight into my heart and stole it.
Through the doors and past the guards, just like she already owned it.

I said "can you give it back to me?"
She said "never in your wildest dreams."

And we danced all night to the best song ever,
We knew every line now I can't remember,
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her,
Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

I think it went oh, oh, oh,
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah,
I think it goes...

Said her name was Georgia Rose, and her daddy was a dentist.
Said I had a dirty mouth,
but she kissed me like she meant it.

I said "can I take you home with me?"
She said "never in your wildest dreams."

And we danced all night to the best song ever,
We knew every line now I can't remember,
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her,
Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

I think it went oh, oh, oh,
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah,
I think it goes...

You know, I know, you know I'll remember you.
And I know, you know, I know you'll remember me.
And you know, I know, you know I'll remember you.
And I know, you know, I hope you'll remember how we danced,
how we danced.

1,2,1,2,3!

And we danced all night to the best song ever,
We knew every line now I can't remember,
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her,
Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

We danced all night to the best song ever,
We knew every line now I can't remember,
How it goes but I know that I won't forget her,
Cause we danced all night to the best song ever.

I think it went oh, oh, oh,
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah,
I think it goes....

Best song ever,
it was the best song ever.
It was the best song ever,
it was the best song ever.

It's hard not to dance to One Direction. Even while you're in public. So, that's how I ended up in the middle of an outdoor shopping center, dancing with five guys I don't even know. Here's how it started.
I was walking around the center. I saw people everywhere. I stood by a store window, looking at the contents inside. Cute, but not my style. Suddenly the chords of a familiar song started over the speakers.

I groaned and tipped my head back. I don't know what it was, but that song comes on, and I dance. I don't even think about it. I just do. I walk over to a bench, and set my bags down, glancing warily at a group of five teenage boys.

I cussed myself out inside of my head, and then proceeded to dance. I was actually good, and that wasn't me saying that. A lot of people had gathered by the time the first verse was over. Suddenly, I heard a collective gasp. I glanced behind me, and was shocked to see the five teenage boys in formation behind me, dancing too.

I smiled, and danced harder than I ever had before. Once the song was over, the crowd clapped, and then proceeded to leave.

I walked over to the bench, and gathered my things. And then I walked away, not even thinking about the boys. Not even wondering how good they were at dancing.

I didn't get far. I heard a scuffle behind me, and I turned around to see the five boys, running towards me.

I braced myself for impact, and managed a pitiful smile. They stopped right in front of me, and grinned.
"Thank goodness you stopped!" One of them said.

I looked at them confused, and said, "W-why's that?"

They looked at each other, and a different boy said, "We need you to come with us."

I looked around at them, and scoffed. "Not bloody likely. I have places to go, things to do. Plus, I don't know you, and honestly, you're really creeping me out right now."

They looked at the ground, and then one of them stepped forward and grabbed my arm. He was blond. He gently dragged me over to a little hidden hallway, and took off his hat and sunglasses.

"I'm Niall. From One Direction. The other lads are Louis-"

"And Harry, and Liam, and Zayn. Yes, I'm aware of the members in your band."

"So... Are you coming?"

I laughed, "Are you deaf, Blondie? I may know what you are, but I don't know who you are. I don't know what you want with me."

He ran his fingers through his hair. "We want to offer you a job. A choreographer? We all really stink at coming up with things on our own. And... Lets face it, you're pretty. I... I don't know what it is about you, but I just don't know if I would be able to go on without you."

I smiled softly and replied, "Niall. You don't even know my name. You don't know if I'm a phsyco path, or a murderess, or if I'm a Directionater. It's nice and all, but I'm not sure you want me to go with you."

He stared at me, and looked at the ground, scuffing his foot on the floor. "Can we get to know you, then? I really think you would be an amazing choreographer. You're already an a amazing dancer. I could see it in your face. It makes you feel alive. Seeing you like that... It made me feel alive. Something I haven't felt for a while. Please, please, don't just leave."

I opened my mouth to refuse... But I couldn't. He... He didn't know me. That much I knew. But at the same time, he did know me. Dancing... Dancing was my drug. My release, my paradise. It made me feel alive. And seeing him look at me, made me feel full, charged of energy. I sighed and slowly nodded my head.

"Yeah, okay. Lets do it."

His face changed quickly, first sad, then confused, and finally jubilant. He ran at me, and swept me into his arms, kissing me with a passion I hadn't thought imaginable. He let me go, and I slumped against the wall, placing a shaking hand to my mouth, while staring at the beast that I thought was a gentle creature.

He blushed under my gaze, and held his hand out to me. I took it, lacing our fingers together. We walked out, and the rest of One Direction cheered.

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