My Dream Comes True
Yasmine’s POV:
I’m going to a One Direction concert AND I’ve got front row seats. I’m so excited cause I have a crush on Harry. I can’t stop talking about him to my friends and I talk about how beautiful he is. The whole concert I see Harry smiling at me, I see Louis pointing at Harry and saying to me, “He likes you!” The concert ends and me friend talks about how Harry kept looking at me. While we’re walking to my mum’s car I bump into someone and he says, “Sorry beautiful”. I realise its Harry and nothing comes out of my mouth and Harry says, “I’m glad I found you, I have to run because the other fans will find me so here’s my number, call me!” I nod my head and then I hear a fan scream “ITS HARRY!” Harry says to me “I hope you call me. Bye, my love.” He runs off with fans chasing him and I can’t help it but all I do is smile and my friend says, “Well looks like we will be hearing more about Harry” and laughs.
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sorry, had het druk! er zal snel een nieuw stukje komen en in ik zal in het engels schrijven
1 decennium geledenWaneer ga je verder?
1 decennium geledenff vraagje! Ga je je verhaal in het engels of nederlands schrijven?