Chapter 8

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Anastasia's POV

I start walking down the street, looking at my feet while walking, until I walk into a body making me fall to the ground.

"Oh I am so sorry, here let me help you up." A very british accent says.

I look up and see a brown haired boy or man, he was in between really.

"Harry." He says helping me up from the ground.

"Anastasia." I say catiously.

"Well hello Anastasia where are you going on this fine day?" He asks.

"Just on a walk." I reply casually even though I was lying.

"Well Anastasia do you mind if I join you?" He asks.

What do I do now!? This wasn't my plan!

"Erm sure? Where do you want to go?" I ask. Why did I say that!?

"Well lets just walk around seeing as I am on tour here." He says.

"You are on tour!?" I ask.

"Yeah with the rest of my band, One Direction." He says. I reconise the name, I am sure the boys have mentioned it before.

"My dad's were talking about you I think?" I said.

"Dad's? Wait aren't you 5SOS's daughter?" He says. Shit he has finally reconised me.

"Erm no. I only have two dads not four." I say but I stutter so he probably knows I am lying.

"Okay Anastasia I know you are lying. I am taking you back to them rigt now." He says.

"No please don't! They don't want me anymore! Please can I stay with you!? Please!" I start pleading with him.

"Your dads will kill me but I guess. Come on then." He says.

Maybe my new life will be with Harry and his bandmates. Who knows?

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