#aleyska

exctly omfg 

like do you know what a bmi chart is 

I CAN'T EVEN LIKE EXPLAIN. I love him sooo much, he's just beautiful and YUM. 

God, I just really want to meet Tom, he gives me infinite amount of feels

xx Megan

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Oh my God. Draco fucking sexy Malfoy. I seriously died during the HBP movie during the bathroom fight scene. Like omg. He was always my favorite during the books as well.

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hello love! my name is stephanie and i'm sixteen, would you mind giving me a oneshot if you have the time? you can ship me with whoever you like! (i'm the one on the left) xx

I'm definitely shy at first, i get really nervous around guys sometimes because i tend to be a little insecure, but it doesn't take me long to open up to people! I'm usually very outgoing, sarcastic, and I really do have a hot temper. I like guys who are a little cocky and I love guys who are passionate about what they do. I'm an aspiring singer/songwriter and I play guitar! I'm an all star cheerleader in California. I listen to indierock/alternative music (other than the boys) and I love reading! thank you sooo much! i love your blog! xx

Stephanie babe! da fuqqq your personality is exactly like mine girl are we the same person o_O so many things in common down to the name, age, music preference and even cheerleading (not that I'm an all-star like you, but I did follow my friend to tryouts last year and made the team but I seriously did it thinking I wouldn't make it which was plain awkk because I had cross country that fall & couldn't do it anyway)....... just whoa. and you seriously flatter me! I'm shipping you with Niall.

Why: Mostly this is based off appearance — you guys seriously would look so hot together — but I see where each of your personalities would complement the other's. You're a bit hotheaded and he's completely easy-go-lucky; he'd keep you grounded and you'd keep him from being fucked over :)

Lyrics: Heart beats harder, time escapes me / Trembling hands touch skin / It makes this harder

Oneshot: Her entire face flushes warm when he winks as their eyes meet. Oh God. Stephanie chastises herself for reacting this way, for being so pathetic every time Niall looks at her. They've been together for two months now, and had been fair friends even months before, yet the effect he has on her still remains the same: he continues to make her, excuse the cliché, weak in the knees and faint in the heart.

The five boys of One Direction are gathered in a semi-circle with their manager backstage, having one last pep talk before their show, which is on in five, and she is sitting pretty on one of the crew sofas, watching them. Well, watching Niall. Only Niall and Zayn face her, but only Niall makes eye contact with her every few seconds. He is so cute.

She fidgets in her cheerleading uniform, feeling frustrated for only the hundredth time that day because she can't stay for her boyfriend's concert. Her cheerleading clinic just had to be tonight, didn't it? She isn't completely defeated, though. Cheerleading is the one thing in her life that's constant, the one thing that never fails her. And if her squad wants to make it to states this year, they need all the practice they can get.

"We're on, boys!" the stage director bellows, and music begins to pump from the speakers. The audience — the roaring Stephanie can hear of it, anyway — goes wild. Harry and Louis do their weird pre-show handshake thing that Stephanie never understood, but still finds highly amusing, and Niall rushes over to her. Even though it's not her performance, she can feel the adrenaline in the air. This is what the boys live for, she knows, and her heart swells with pride. Niall is living his dream.

"Sorry you can't stay, princess," Niall says, wrapping her in a quick but tight hug.

"Niall, come on!" Liam bellows. The other four boys have already lined up near the curtain, waiting on Niall to make their entrance.

"I'm sorry too, baby," Stephanie says. And she really is.

"Next time, right?" Niall grins, cupping her face. "Kick ass today." He kisses her abruptly, but his lips linger.

"You too," she says breathlessly. And then suddenly her arms are empty when Niall flees to the stage.

The howls of the crowd make her heart soar.

She finds her way to the concealed backstage exit because her ride to the clinic should be here any minute. She smiles when she recognizes the lines of the band's opening song. To think that when Niall sings, he sings of her.

She'll call him tomorrow, she decides. She'll call him and they'll get together and they'll cuddle and bake brownies and kiss and love and laugh. She shows the security guard her checking pass, opens the door with a whoosh, and then steps out into the cool night.