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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9. Off to London

Hannah's POV

We woke up early the next morning. It was a three hour drive back to London, and Harry wanted me to meet the boys before I met management, so we had a lunch planned for around two. That gave us time to get there, drop our bags off at Harry's apartment, and meet them at the restaurant.

Harry went and put all of our bags in the car while I helped Anne make breakfast. She had scolded us when we told her we'd just grab something on the road, and she refused to let us leave her house until we had had something proper to eat. So we sat down, and ate breakfast quickly, constantly checking the time. We wanted to leave no later than 9:30, just in case we ran into any problems.

Anne gave us each a hug and wished us good luck and we got into Harry's Range Rover. As we pulled out of the driveway, we gave Anne one last wave and we were off. Harry turned on the radio and we started singing along. That was until he decided to start singing horribly and ruin it. I laughed as he turned "Firework" by Katy Perry into an opera. It was terrible. The song finally ended and I clapped for him, earning a little giggle.

"I remember when we broke up, the first time..." the radio played.

"UUGGGHH turn it off." Harry whined. "Most annoying goddamn song ever."

Then he decided to keep it on and mock the entire song. "So he calls me up and he's like 'I still love you' and I'm like... I'm just... I mean this is exhausting, ya know? Like we are never getting back together. Like.... EVER." He did his best impression of a girl voice and dragged out the last part of it, sending me into fits of giggles. I was literally crying because I was laughing so hard.  

The rest of the ride continued like that. We blasted the radio, made fun of songs, even scream-sang out the windows at people at times. It was hilarious. But once we got closer to London, it started sinking in that it may never be like this again. We hit a little bit off traffic coming into London, so when we pulled into the parking lot of his building, it was a little after one. We set all of our stuff down, and he gave me a tour around his massive place. I knew I was gonna end up getting lost in here at some point.

We decided to leave again around 1:30. We were meeting the other four boys, plus Danielle, Perrie, and Eleanor. I was so nervous, and it must've showed, because Harry started reassuring me, telling me that they'd love me and not to worry. We pulled up to a little Italian restaurant and walked in. We spotted the group over in a corner and joined them.

Harry introduced me and I nervously said Hi. Eleanor pulled me down beside her smiling.

"Hi, Hannah! I'm Eleanor. You can call me El. And this is Dani and Perrie." I said my hellos again. "Don't be so nervous, we don't bite! Well Perrie does sometimes, but it's all in good fun!" she joked. I laughed and relaxed a little. El was really really sweet. I looked down the table at the boys.

This was so weird. A few weeks ago, I was fangirling over them and rocking out to their music, and now I'm sitting down to lunch with them and their girlfriends.

"So Hannah, I hear that you and Harry have an appointment with management later?" Dani asked. My stomach twisted into knots.

"Um, yeah. I'm really nervous. Harry says they're going to... change me? I don't know exactly what he means, but judging from the things he's told me, I'm scared." I said. El wrapped her arm around me.

"They just change you on the outside... make you look pretty. They'll kind of train you. How to answer questions, how to talk to fans... stuff like that. It won't be too bad. And you'll have me through the whole thing." She reassured me.

"We would be there too, but I have to be at work with Little Mix, and Danielle just got called to shoot a music video." Perrie said. She sounded really disappointed.

"That's alright. I love Little Mix, and congrats on the music video Dani!" I smiled at them. Perrie perked back up. Our food came, and the rest of lunch was basically mindless banter about fans, and upcoming plans.

"Oooohhh! Hannah! The girls and I were talking about taking a weekend in Paris next month! Do you want to come? I can't remember the exact dates, but give me your number and I'll text you later about it!" Dani said excitedly. We all exchanged numbers and finished eating.

As we walked out of the restaurant, El scolded the boys for not welcoming me more.

"I'm sorry! HI HANNAH!!!" Louis screamed picking me up and whirling me around.

"Louis! Put me on the ground, now!" I giggled. He released me and then it was Niall's turn. He picked me up and shook me back and forth like a ragdoll. By this time I was laughing so hard I couldn't even yell at him to stop. Luckily he put me down, and Zayn and Liam went for just hugs and a kiss on the cheek.

We said our goodbyes, and Harry and I got bak into the car.

"They like me Harry!" I said, smiling. "And the girls were so welcoming, I'm so happy!"

"I told you they'd love you babe. It's impossible not to." He turned the car on and I looked at the clock.

"It's 4:15 already?! How did lunch take that long?" I was shocked.

"It's okay. This'll put us right on time for our meeting." He took my hand as we drove through the crowded streets of London. Managements' offices were on the outskirts of London, on the opposite side of the city from the restaurant. We finally pulled into the parking lot with about ten minutes to spare.

As we waited for the elevator to stop at the correct floor, I had one thing going through my mind. Just please don't make us go in seperately. I can do this if I have Harry by my side, but I can't face Simon Cowell alone. The elevator dinged, and we walked into the offices. I felt like a little kid sitting outside the principal's office waiting to be reprimanded.

I heard the door open and we stood up. Simon Cowell stood before us. He shook each of our hands, before opening his mouth to speak.

"Hannah, I'd like to speak to you first please. Harry, wait here." My eyes widened and I followed him into his office.

What. The. Actual. Fuck.

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