First off let me say that I was in no way in love with Zayn Malik, or any of the members of One Direction for that matter. Don’t get me wrong I like their music. It’s catchy and Little Things makes me feel like the most flawless human being in the world, but I am not a squealing or crying fangirl. Nuh uh honey, I am NOT about that life. So just imagine how I must feel about the events that I must tell you about. I mean, how would you feel if you suddenly fell for a guy whose voice you couldn’t tell from any other British male? Yeah I thought so.
Oh you must be wondering who I am. The name is Katarina Beltran, but you can call me Kat. I am a lovely nineteen years old, dark haired, biracial, and quirky college girl trying to get a Bachelor’s degree in Art. Or at least that’s what my current major is. Originally I am from the great state of Colorado, but my family moved to San Diego when I was sixteen and now I take classes at UCLA. I have one older brother, Karlos, and a best friend, Sammy. I’m not really passionate about anything unless you count Tumblr and Twitter, which I’m sure you don’t.
What is this story about? Well for you green-goats out there it’s about my unexpected romance with a certain British boy band member. There’s really no way to explain this so I’ll just tell you exactly what happened, as soon as I figure it out.

Notes

Alright readers I'm starting from the beginning. Sorry to those of you who were ahead.