Fist, I woke up at 5am, but I was sooo happy, so it was easy to go out of bed. At 7am we taked the train to Paris, and we finally arrived at 9am. There we wanted to go the Louvre, but we were forgetting that musem are closed on Tuesday.. Moment of sadness “Our day is ruined.” Buuuut, the Quai Branly, a famous museum here in France was open. We felt so lucky! In there we have persecuted kids and English a bit, haha. 

Moreover, at 11am, we ate at a restaurant, next to Eiffel Tower. It was a bit magic. But just for a moment, because five minuts later, we knew that the 150bracelets for meet One Direction have already been gived.. We have cried a bit. But I had THE idea! “Let’s go do shopping in Abercrombie!” Everyone was enjoyful. We took a photo with a model (that I will post next to that) and looked at a lot of skirt, haha.

Finally, it was the time. We go out of the store and we saw the big queue.. 700people for everywhere. English, Italian, French, Spanish, Germans and more.. I’ve been depressed. Very depressed. But we asked for infomations and we made a plan! For see them, we have to wait, in the store! To hide. I ran on the Champs Elysées to get a hot chocolate in Starbucks Coffee and chinese people took photos of me, that was fun. Back in the Virgin Mega store, I have waited a long time in the bar, on the top of the building. 

Then, it was 5pm. “1D come here in one hour, so you can take your place!” The gallery up of the scene was closed. In my mind it was like “okay, I can’t meet them, I can’t see them. Worst day of my life.” Buuuuuut n°3 or 4, I don’t remember, we’ve been placed in the stairs, in front of them. So we waited one hour singing, talking and dancing. I made some new lovely friends here. 

At 5:45pm, One Direction on staaage. Wow, I just didn’t realize. I don’t realize at the moment too. They were next to me! My dream. So I was staring at the 150girls speaking with them. A bit jealous. But they have done that fast. Too fast, so we got a chance to do the same, but really fast, no talking, no hugging.. I heard that we were 1200, so in my mind it was impossible. So impossible. Really impossible. But, a miracle happenned. I was so far away, and in 20minuts, I was next to them. 

I’ve been picked to clap hands with them and I didn’t realize that it was me. I fell a bit on the little stairs to meet them and I looked up. It was Zayn. Staring at me. Smiling at me with his hand in my direction. Here, fuck the law. I shook hands and speak with him. He was very lovely. I’ve done the same with all the boys. Just, Louis was too tired.. So he didn’t answered me. And theeen, I saw Harry Styles. His eyes. I didn’t breathe, took his hand and said ‘I love you man!’. I felt so stupid to say that.. I wanted to go and he was keeping me with my hand. He said “what?” a bit ambarassed with his fucking beautiful smile and his fucking beautiful blue eyes. (Yes, normaly it’s green I know, but with the light it was blue, so blue.) So i repeated “I love you!” And he said “me too!” with his irrestible english accent. Harry wasn’t the guy of the band I found the most attractive before that. But it was a revelation, sort off. 

After that wonderful moment, I made a mini heart attack and spoke about that for 3hours with my friends. 

BEST DAY EVER.

Love, Maëlle.