I saw Megan waiting right outside. I walked over as i noticed that i started snowing. Great. (Note the sarcasm)
The weather forecast predicted a massive snowstorm for this week, i hope this won't turn out into one.
"Did you get anything else?, Megan asked. "No, why?" She raised an eyebrow and said: "Well, your bag looks massive!" We looked inside and found a few sweatpants and hoodies. "Shit, this isn't my bag! Wait here, i'll be back", i said and ran off. I need to find him. Gosh, where did he go?
I was roaming around and hoped to find the boy that knocked me over. Damn! I walked past Jack Wills and heard a faint voice calling my name. I didn't bother to look around because i knew it was Megan and i NEEDED to find the boy. I saw a group of a few boys standing in a circle and quickly spotted a mop of brown curls. Suddenly it hit me. The boy was none other than Harry Freaking Styles from One Direction. I went over, the boys were laughing about something. I walked straight over to Harry and all the boys were looking at me. "Can we help you?", a guy with black, slightly messy hair asked. What was his name again? Zayn. Yeah, i think it was Zayn. Damn, he is fine! "Give me my bag.", i said to Harry. he looked slightly confused and taken aback by my harsh tone. "Sorry, what?", he asked confused. "You have my bag.", i simply stated. He looked inside and his eyes widened. "I-I'm so-sorry you...it...happened when..."
"What's wrong?", Zayn asked. He looked in the bag and had a shocked expression aswell. I blushed a deep crimson red and snatched the bag out of his hand. "Thi-this isn't even for me...", i said blushing hard.
"Yeah, yeah sure", a boy with light brown hair and beautiful babyblue eyes smiled. "I'm serious!"
All of them started cracking up after Harry told them what was in the bag and i glared at him angrily.
He just laughed at me. And that got me really angry. I lunged forward and an arm held me back.
Liam smiled at me reassuringly. "It's fine, we're only joking." I relaxed. "Do you know who we are?", Harry asked. I scoffed. "Of course, who doesn't?", i said annoyed. "You're FUCKING ONE DIRECTION", i mocked Megan. "I guess from how you said it, you don't like us.", Harry said upset. "Well, my best friend is a huge fan so i have to deal with your music and interviews all the time and think that you actually are really good. But i have a problem with YOU.", i spat at Harry. "Woah, usually that's not what i get to hear from the ladys...but you wouldn't know 'cause you're a little bitch.", he smirked. Good. That's enough. I pounced for Harry and knocked him down so i straddled his waist. "CALL ME A BITCH ONE MORE TIME STYLES AND I SWEAR-Zoey! What are you-", Megan shouted as she ran over. "I like this position", Harry grinned cheekily. GOD THIS BOY !
Just when i was about to respond Megan let out a huge, earpearcing scream. "OMHYGOSH YOU ARE ONE DIRECTION!!!"
Wow, good job Megan. Really good job. Within a second a few more screams came from around us and before i could even blink, girls were running in our direction. A lot of girls.

Notes

Hey :)
My story will be on Quotev and Wattpad too :)
And maybe i'll update again later today :)
Sorry its short !
Enjoy!