#erinsfirstone

I was just leaving the best night of my entire life, aka One Direction concert when someone pulled me aside and told me to follow them. I was incredibly scared because I didn’t know who this person was. “Well do you wanna meet the boys or what?” They said to me when they noticed I wasn’t walking with them. I know following strangers usually leads to bad things happening but the guy looked so legit with the pass hanging around his neck and dressed in all black like all the other security for the boys did. So I followed him, I came with my friend, Kylie so I grabbed her hand and told her we might be meeting the boys and we started to follow this guy. He took us into this empty room and told us to wait there while he left to get the boys, then before we knew it there they were Niall, Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry standing right in front of us just smiling. Kylie broke the ice by asking them for hugs and pictures and of course they agreed and we met them all one by one. I decided to just go down the line of them since Harry was at the end so I wanted to have the most time with him and not have to worry about moving to the next boy. All the boys were so nice and not to mention insanely fit and they all gave the best hugs and their accents were to die for in person. When I finally got down to Harry he was just waiting there with open arms and I just fit right into them, then he whispered in my ear “I just wanted to let you know I had one of our security guys go find you after the concert because I wanted to meet you so badly” hearing that made me weak at the knees and fall even more into his arms. I mean Harry Styles sought out to meet me, Carly, just some random girl who lives in the middle of no where. We talked for a little while after we got our picture and Kylie was just talking to all 4 of the other boys and Harry slipped something into my pocket. I pulled it out and read a series of numbers followed by the words, Harry’s mobile number xx . He told me to text him whenever I wanted, so I felt the need to give him my number back. I pulled out a sticky note and pen from my purse and wrote it down and gave it to him. “This is one number I am NOT going to lose!” After he told me that security whisked Kylie and me away and as we were walking to our cars I heard someone calling my name “Carly! Carly! Wait up!” I turn around to see Harry running after me and when he finally caught up he pulled me in for one last bear hug and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I told him I really had to go and I would text him tomorrow. Minutes after getting in the car I got a text from Harry’s number; hey babe, I’m so glad I got to meet you! I hope we can meet up sometime soon, if not I’ll still text you everyday! And he did, he texted, called, tweeted, and we even started skyping.