We're Going WHERE?!

And that was the moment I took one too many graceful steps backward, and fell into a pair of surprisingly muscular arms. I felt a blush crawling to my cheeks, and I whipped my head around to begin what was bound to be the most awkward apology I've ever made. But the words never made it out of my mouth. Because this man, this man who had just prevented my head from splitting in two, had most definitely been a part of my best friend's wildest fantasies. I was staring deep into the emerald green eyes of the teenage phenomenon Harry Styles.