Being With You

Hannah meets Harry Styles while she is visiting her aunt in Holmes Chapel. Harry introduces her to the band and management. Management decides to mold her into the "perfect girlfriend" just like they did with Eleanor, Danielle, and Perrie. Will she be able to handle it all, with the help of the girls? Or will they try to change her too much? Read and find out!

P.S- I know management sucks, but I also know they probably aren't this bad. It's an exaggeration for the storyline, so no hate because it's dramatic. Thanks! xxx

Also, read my other fanfic (I co-author with my sister). It's called Kiss You! :)

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5. Explaining

Harry’s POV

I sat down on the ground, shaking. I had to explain this to her. I liked her…. Probably way too much for the time I’d known her. My mom loved her, which was huge for me, and our families got along. I didn’t want her to think that I didn’t care about her. But this terrified me. What if it scared her away? I looked up and saw an expectant look on her face. I realized I hadn’t said anything yet.

“When we were put together as a group, we were forced to sign a contract. We signed them after we just skimmed through them. No one could really blame us… we were 16, about to be signed to a record label. Our dream was a signature away.” I paused to look up at her. She had an adorable look of concentration in her face. I shook myself out of it and continued.

“Afterwards, things started happening. It started out with little things- we couldn’t wear the things we wanted, had to double check with management before we went places… Then it escalated. They told us how to act with each other; they were watching our families and making them keep up an image. We had to clear everything with management, no matter how small the matter was. They also have access to all our accounts online. They’ve given us each the image we have. None of us are who we are portrayed to be.”

“Media does that to everyone that’s famous. You guys are no different, I get it. That doesn’t explain this.” She interrupted.

“This isn’t the media. This is our management. Let me use Eleanor as an example. She’s a 20 year old girl from Liverpool whose dad works at the label. She’s not from Manchester, she wasn’t introduced to Lou through a friend. It was the damn label. They took her, and made up a whole story to go with their relationship. I mean, now that they know each other, they actually have fallen for each other, and I’m happy for them, but it was built around lies. No one knows the real her. They dress her like a Barbie doll before she goes out anywhere. She constantly has stylists with her to make sure that nothing is ever out of place. Everyone expects nothing but perfection. How am I supposed to live with myself with them turning you into a doll? Their little play toy? I can’t…”

“Harry. Listen to me.” I looked up at her, and her expression was unreadable. I could hear that her breath was shaky as she continued.

“I like you. And if having more days like today with you means that I have to dress up like Barbie in public then so be it. I don’t care as long as I’m with you Harry.”

“I don’t think you really know what you’re getting yourself into, I’m serious Hannah-“ I started. I was cut off as her lips crashed into mine. She laid on top of me and looked into my eyes. In that moment, I knew that she wasn’t going to leave me. I kissed her back, and for the first time in what felt like forever, I felt like myself again.

 

A/N: Sorry it's short, I will be updating again within the next few hours! The rest of the boys come in soon! :)

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