A Reason To Breathe *Harry Styles love story*

Chloe was just a small town girl from Carthage, Missouri, but her life isn't a normal one...or a happy one. What happens when a famous singer gives her a reason to breathe?


14. First Date- Part 1

I groggily sat up and stretched as I woke up. I grinned. I can't believe I got so lucky as to have Harry actually like me. THE Harry Styles. I sighed in content and trudged out of bed, still not fully awake. As I walked into the kitchen area of the tour bus, I scrunched up my nose in disgust. "Eww! What died in here?" I asked, my voice altered since I was pinching my nose, trying not to breathe in the horrendous stench.

Louis turned, frowning at me. "What do you mean "what died in here"?" he said, dropping a goo covered spatula on the ground when he did air quotes.

Liam gazed at me sadly. He sniffled. "Louis tried to make...toast to go with the pancakes Harry made."

I blinked. "Then what was with the spatula?"

Zayn grimaced. "Lou burnt the toast and it was on fire," he shuddered. "So he got a spatula and tried to put the toast in the sink...then you walked in."

"Ah...so where's Harry at?" I asked, somehow just realizing he wasn't here.

"He's getting some hashbrowns from McDonald's," Niall beamed up at me.

"He should be back any minute," Liam reassured me with a sparkle in his eye.

I drew in my eyebrows in confusion. "Ok?"

Louis jumped to me and started shoving me towards the bathroom. "Go take a really really quick shower and tell me when you're done!" he rushed and pushed me into the bathroom. I shrugged and stripped down.

*she takes a shower*

I shivered at the cold air nipping at my bare, wet skin, making goosebumps form on me. I quickly wrapped a towel around my body and opened the door. "Lou!" I called out. I heard thumping and suddenly a pair of bright blue eyes were in my line of vision.

"Here. Put this on and call for Zayn!" he said happily as he grinned and skipped out.

I sighed and closed the door. Huh. He gave me a fluffy white robe. Oh my gosh! That is SO soft! :D I slipped on the robe and yelled for Zayn. He quickly came tumbling in, almost tripping in the process, shoved me onto a wooden stool he brought with him. I opened my mouth to start talking, but he slammed his hand onto my mouth. "SHHHHHHH!!!!!" I glared at him, rubbing my mouth. "Sorry," he said absentmindedly. I rolled my eyes as he started to blowdry my hair. He finished and turned me around so I wasn't facing the mirror anymore.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

He lightly smiled, plugging in a curling iron. "I'm doing your hair for you. Now shush." I was confused, but obeyed.

*he curls her hair*

"All done!" he exclaims, beaming at his handiwork proudly.

I turned around to see my hair beautifully done into soft curls that cascaded right below my shoulders. I turned around and hugged him tightly, being careful with my hair. "Thank you so much! I love it, even though I have no idea what it's for."

He smiled. "Thanks. And you'll know soon enough." He winked. "Wait here," he said and left. I turned around and examined my hair until I heard the door open to see Liam. He smiled at me.

"Please sit down," he requested.

I smiled and gladly sat down. "You're so much nicer than Zayn. You know, not just shoving me down here and telling me to shut up," I joked.

Liam jutted out his chin in a pround manner. "Of course I'm nicer than Zayn. Now, don't worry. I have three sisters. I understand makeup."

*he does her makeup*

"Wow, " I said, looking at my simple but beautifully done makeup. It was just light blue eyeliner, but it was exquisite. "This is beautiful."

He just smiled and handed me a bag, blushing, and quickly turned around. I looked into the bag to see a pair of my underwear and a bra. I slipped it on quickly and tapped Liam on the shoulder twice. "Come on." He grabbed my hand and led me out of the restroom to see Louis standing there holding a dress in a bag, Niall holding a box, and Zayn holding a small box. Liam led me to Zayn. He smiled at me and put a pair of pretty silver swirly earrings in my ears. I felt Liam lift up my hair as Zayn put a necklace around my neck with a black converse shoe on it, my favorite shoe. I smiled at him. Liam then led me to Niall. Niall got on his knees and opened the box to show a pair of light blue heels. I lifted up my feet as he slipped them on, me feeling like a princess this whole time. Liam finally led me to Louis, who unzipped the bag to produce the most beautiful dress I've ever seen. It was a strapless white dress with a light blue belt. The dress went a few inches above my knees. It was absolutely GORGEOUS! I smiled. Louis took it off the hanger and set it on the ground so I could step into it. I stepped in and he pulled it up and zipped the back up. Liam, standing in front of me, held out a light blue jacket to me, but it just went down to my waist and was three quarter sleeved. I turned around so they could all see me after I looked in the mirror at myself.


"Just...wow," Louis said in awe.

"Yeah. You look beautiful," Zayn said.

"Flawless," Liam said.

"Just simply stunning," Niall added.

I smiled at them. "Thanks guys." Louis and Liam suddenly picked me up by my arms and carried me to the door, where Zayn opened it. Niall ran out in front of me and yelled something that I couldn't understand. After Liam and Lou sat me down, lights turned on and there was a limo sitting there. Niall came up to me and took me hand. He led me to limo and opened the door for me. I thanked him and sat down.

He smiled warmly at me. "Have fun." He then ruined the moment by winking and grinning mischievously at me and shutting the door.

I blinked a few times.

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