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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1. Getting There

I told my Aunt I hate planes. I would rather take a boat to England to see her honestly. I’m terrified of flying, because planes crash. I know boats sink too, but still… don’t judge me. But nonetheless, I was on a plane, with an hour left until we landed. I decided to listen to some One Direction music to get my mind off of things.

People judged me a lot, because I was 18 and I liked One Direction. Most people thought that their fans were perverted 10 year old girls, screaming at the top of their lungs and crying when they saw them. It was true if all you watched was the TV and knew nothing else about them. I knew plenty of older girls who liked them. In fact, at the college I went to, there were three other girls on my floor who liked them. The only difference? We weren’t crazy. I mean,  I’ll admit it would probably be overwhelming to meet them, but I never saw the point of screaming and crying in someone’s face. I didn’t know what people thought they would be accomplishing other than freaking them out.

Anyways, with the rant in my head over, I heard someone say we were about to start descending. This was the worst part of being on planes- the taking off and the landing. I put my seatbelt on and prepared myself.

Once the plane landed, I gathered my things and got off the plane. I grabbed the rest of my bags and walked outside, trying to find my aunt. She had insisted on coming and meeting me, because she hadn’t wanted me riding alone in a cab for my first three hours in the country.

The drive was relatively boring. My aunt just talked about how they had renovated the kitchen, among other monotonous things. I had very little interest in what she was saying, but I loved her, so I acted like what she was saying was amazing. She told me they got a new kitten, which made me perk up. I loved cats. My parents wouldn’t let me have one anymore, because my dad hated them. So I was excited to be able to play with her.

My aunt changed the subject then to how I was. Truth was, my life had kinda sucked lately. I had started college earlier in the year, but within the first few months, I had found that my major of choice wasn’t exactly what I thought it was, and I couldn’t think of anything else that I wanted to do with my life. So I had dropped out, and now I was visiting my aunt. My plan was to use the money that my grandfather had left me, (he was loaded), and travel to a few different countries. I hoped that seeing new places and meeting new people would spark a new interest somewhere.

By the time we pulled into my aunt’s driveway, it was late and I decided to go right to bed. I told my aunt I’d talk to her in the morning, and went upstairs and unpacked.

 

A/N: Sorry this chapter is kinda dry, but I felt like it was a necessary intro. The story gets more interesting next chapter, which I'll be uploading hopefully within the next hour! xxx

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