It was a brisk day out in London. You help a cup of Starbucks coffee close to your chest as you shivered while walking amongst the ocean of people. You sniffled softly as you looked around.

You stopped walking for a second and started to zip up your coat when suddenly… BAM You were knocked down. You silently curse under your breath as you feel a cold liquid dripping down you. its already cold enough.! you think to yourself.

A scowl is plastered on your face as you look up to see who knocked you down “What the fu-“ you started but shut yourself up as you saw Louis fucking Partridge, your celebrity crush, standing over you. “Oh my gosh-! I am so so sorry!” He tells embarrassedly as he stumbled to hold a hand out to help you up, leaving you stunned.