Wait what? I stared on the road without moving any muscles. I didn't even blink. My eyes were dry, not to mention my mouth. Then I squeezed my eyelids tightly together. Did he really said that? You have to be kidding, seriously.

  Did he stalk me, or what?!

  We haven't met each other before, so he wouldn't know. So...He DID stalk me!

"Wait? Where? H-how?" I stuttered.

   His hands were tightly around the wheel, white knuckles were appearing, his gaze was glued on the road. 

"I... uh, I've been .... d-dreaming about you like every single night..." He whispered the last part.

   My mouth gaped open, clearly surprised by his honest statement. Yeah... He said something like that before... on twitter... My heart was still going crazy. I hoped he didn't notice it though.

"R-really? Uhm- "

"Yes Grace!" He cut me off. Oh.

"... okay," I mumbled

"That's all you can say about it?" He asked, blushing slightly.

"No... But I don't know what I should actually say..." I answered, fiddling with my fingers.

"Oh.." Yeah. Oh.

   I really didn't know what I could answer... It was hard enough to realize what he was just saying, not thinking about how I could respond to some kind of...kindness?!

"What was it about?" I finally managed to ask.

  His gaze was still on the road, fingers tightly around the wheel.

"Just a-about you... sleeping," Okay? Creepy?!

No. I've to be dreaming.

  I slapped my cheek, unnoticable. Not hard but hard enough that it would probably be pink afterwards....Yep it was hurting. And it wasn't a dream though. Double Shit. I was about to say something, but I decided to keep my mouth shut, so the whole ride to Oxford was silent. But I soon enough felt guilty and just gave him a nod as a quick, inexpensive answer.

He was in his own thoughts and so was I.

*** 

The car was driving towards a big red-black tourbus, standing along the street. I saw a guy with dark curls, standing next to the big, intimidating vehicle. Yep. It was Harry.

Harry freaking Styles.

Yes, as you could tell I was  really nervous. It doesn't happen all day that I would meet all five of my biggest idols, one of them even admitting to be dreaming of me. My hands were shaking and I could feel the heat in my cheeks increased.

"So... Arrived," Niall said, opening his door and jumping out of the black Range-Rover.

He jogged to my side, opening mine as well. What a gentlemen. He received a small, shy smile, before I jumped out of the car and followed him to the rest.

Soon enough I saw Louis talking with Liam behind the bus. I think Zayn was inside, because I couldn't find him anywhere. Niall gave them a bro-hug and I just waved with my left hand awkwardly.

"Hi." I muttered, blushing deeply.

Ok, Grace that wasn't the best one...

Harry broke the awkwardness and hugged me tight.

Wow I could feel his tense muscles.

Holy...

"Well you have to be the myst-"

Niall cut Louis off.

"Guys eh when is the show again?"

"In 67 min." Liam said checking his phone.

"Yeah anyways you have to be-" Louis started again but Niall cut him off twice.

"Guys let's go inside." He said pushing me towards the door.

I turned around in surpise and saw him mouthing something to Louis.

As he noticed he had been caught he smiled like a little boy who ate sweets but his parents told him not to.

Nice...

I knew him like about few hours in person and he had already secrets he wasn't going to tell me.

Fine.

I kinda stumbled into the little 'room'.

Now I saw Zayn sitting on the couch, typing something in his iPhone.

He smiled as he saw me and the boys.

Niall gave him a bro-hug and I shaked his hand.

Yeah.

I know awkward and embarrassing cause I knew that I just waved at Louis and Liam, hugged Harry and now I was shaking hands with Zayn.

Stupid me.

"Zayn." He smiled.

"Grace."

The lads sat down on the couch wich was in an u-shape.

I joined them.

"So tell us more about you Grace..?" 

Louis asked excited.

Well ... I hate to describe myself...

"I'm just a normal girl and yeah it's hard... ehm.. I'm 17 years old and I live in London with my family. What about you guys?"

Did I really asked that?

I mean I actually read all those magazins with stuff about them.

I should know everything about them, should I?

"No no no no nooo.." Louis said.

My heart sunk....

Oh no!

What is coming next? I thought.

"- enough.." Niall finally spoke.

"What?!" 

The boys were saying at te same time.

"I need to talk to you guys NOW! I really need to eh... talk about the food we are getting here... I-it's h-horrible.."

With that he left us alone and the boys were soon following him confused.

I just sat there.

I hate it.

Sitting around and don't know what

I'm supposed to do... 

Wait... I told you so...

Anyways.

My thoughts were cut off by Zayn's phone buzzing.

I peered at the screen.

Well should I do this?! I thought but I just did it.

I grabbed the phone, unlocked it and read the message.

Niall:

'Hey man! Your phone is working? Well I'm on my way... Ready for the show tonight! But I'll bring Grace with me... So don't worry mate... We will do it tonight!;)'

HOLY WHAT?!?!

WE 'LL DO IT TONIGHT?!?!?!

What!?

This can't be true.

No.

Suddenly the door swung open and Niall faced me.

I threw Zayn's phone away ... Still shocked but I was still there ... In 'real life'...

Enough to run out of the door, leaving him and the boys alone, while the tears were streaming down my face.

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