Harry: It wasn't a rare occasion that you'd meet someone famous since you'd been dating Harry. Models, actors, and other musicians fawned over the member of the world's biggest boy band, always looking to be in his company. He knew you'd always been a fan of Miley but what he hadn't expected was your calm nature when you met her, carrying on a casual conversation. He should have known because that's exactly who you were, confessing to you later, once your meeting had concluded, "That's one of the things I love about you most though you know? You talk to her like she's a normal person. You talk to me like I'm a normal person. You don't really care about the fame or any of that. You just care about me."
Louis: You couldn't even believe you were here, on the field, completely in awe as you stood in the exact place where you'd sat at home, watching on the TV just nights before. Louis bounced kicked a ball around the field, the other boys accompanying him while you looked around. "Hello." A voice called behind you, Louis and the others just a few feet away from you, waiting as you turned around, Cristiano Ronaldo standing just inches away from you. You were speechless, Louis holding out his hand as he stood next to you. "I told you she would freak out. Babe, I think you know Cristiano." He laughed as the player pulled you in for a quick hug, a surprise you'd never been expecting and one you'd never forget.
Niall: Niall was always just as excited to meet new people as you were. Already having posted a picture of himself and Paul Rudd on his Instagram account, mere seconds after performing on Saturday Night Live, he insisted that you take one too. "Come on babe. Clueless is like your favorite movie." He encouraged you, escorting you over to where the actor stood. "No Niall, I don't want to seem like an idiot asking for a picture when he probably just wants to relax after the show." You muttered, trying to turn away. "He's cool, I promise." He was only able to get those words out before you were standing in front of him. "Hi, would you mind if I got a picture maybe?" You seemed a bit shy, putting your arm around him, Niall proudly taking a picture as you weren't just a fangirl, him having the tendency to be a fanboy.
Liam: Liam let out a small giggle as your face turned the deepest shade of red he'd ever seen it. You were at loss for words as none other than Just Timberlake's arms wrapped around you. He let out a laugh as you both pulled away, still no words forming on your lips. "Well, she did better than you Liam." He joked and you finally chuckled. "Ah, she speaks." You snickered again, slapping Liam's arm as he spoke a final time, letting you know Liam had revealed to him something you were slightly embarrassed about, especially in his presence. "I hear you do a pretty good routine to It's Gonna Be Me." He referenced a home video you had from when you were younger, during your boy band obsession with 'N Sync.
Zayn: The after party was filled with celebrities, actresses and actors, people you'd never imagined having the opportunity to see or meet. Zayn's hand lingered on the small of your back, guiding you through the room as you spoke to many different people. Zayn's smiled widened as he spotted your all-time favorite singer, not including him of course, across the room, sending her a wave and a smile. "So this is the one?" Lady Gaga smiled, pulling you in for a hug that you weren't expecting, being star struck for the first time since you'd met Zayn himself.
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