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?