The Hotel Room (Complete)

After a horrid break up with her now ex-boyfriend Simon; 17-year-old Isabella Marston goes on the Sydney trip she had been planning for the two of them. The hotel stuffs up the rooms and double books her suite with One Direction who were in Sydney promoting themselves. Quickly she starts to fall for one of them which turns the next year of hers into some sort of fairytale. Isabella or Bella for short; is just an ordinary girl brought up in a small town called Kalgoorlie in Western Australia. Never did she think any of this would happen.

A/N*This is my first fan fiction and it was written especially for my friend as a request. Please be gentle to me, no hate. Check my tumblrs out if you want: janedoe1011.tumblr.com or janedoe1011drawings.tumblr.com Enjoy! xx*

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4. A Girls Heaven

 

“Harry look at this.” I showed him my phone.

“Whoa looks like a lot of your friends and family have seen the papers and show I guess.” Harry

“What do I tell them?”

“Tell them the truth babe.” Harry

“Alright well I’ll call them all back while you guys get ready for the concert tonight.”

“When you get ready wear something beautiful, I have some thing planned for after the concert.” Harry.

“Uh okay then I will.”

The guys finished signing things for the crowd and it was time to go to the hotel room for about 3 hours of mellow time for me and practice time for the boys. I decided to start calling everyone, first up was family and the best friend. My mum didn’t know what to say except for me to be careful. I ended up calling all my Aunties and Uncles, even some of my cousins. My one cousin Jackie is a huge One Direction fan who pretty much just screamed in my ear the entire time. I decided to just call my best friend as the last one at that time. I just sat on the bed, talking for about an hour about everything, she was super excited for me. She asked to speak to Harry, I hesitated a bit but then I figured she’s not going to scream in his ear so it would be fine. I handed the phone to Harry whilst trying to listen in. After about 5 minutes he hung up and handed the phone back.

“What did she say? Nothing embarrassing I hope.”

“She was just warning me that she doesn’t care I’m a super pop star that if I hurt you I will have to deal with her.” Harry.

“Oi Harry we need you over here, I’m sure you could deal with not spending 5 minutes with Bella.” Niall.

“Go, its okay I have a bunch of Facebook, Tumblr and Twitter messages and notifications to deal with.”

Liam walked over and sat down next to me with his hair stylist, wardrobe designer and make-up artist, Chantelle.

“Have you picked out what you’re going to wear for tonight yet?” Liam

“Well all my clothes aren’t really suitable for anything with Harry. I don’t know what I’m going to do.”

“I thought you were going to say that, well here take Chantelle to Sydney’s main street as well as Steve the body guard and pick out something wonderful for tonight.” Liam.

“Are you sure? I don’t think Steve is necessary though.”

“Trust me you will need him when people figure out who you are. Oh Chantelle, can you please make sure that it all goes on the One Direction credit card.” Liam

“No worries, I’ll get her the perfect outfit for the concert.” Chantelle.

Whoa they’re going all out just for me, I guess it’s great sometimes to date a pop star.

“Ready to go Bella? We better get there before shops close.” Chantelle.

“Alright let me just get my shoes and keys.”

“Keys for what?” Chantelle.

“For the rental I have.”

“Forget it, were taking the limo it has plenty of room for the amount of clothes were going to get you. You are going to be spending three weeks with them so might as well get you clothes for every occasion.” Chantelle.

“Well what other things have the got these three weeks other than interviews and concerts?”

“Lets get down to the limo and I’ll let you know all of it.”

We walked out with a kiss goodbye from Harry and continued down to the elevator then to the lobby. There was paparazzi waiting around as soon as they saw me they leaped up and took photographs, maybe Harry was right about taking Steve. As we hoped in the limo I was asked all sorts of questions about Harry and I, I just ignored them seemed as easy as ignoring the snide comments in year 8 and 9.

“Alright were in the limo now, what other events are the boys doing these three weeks.”

“Well there are the ARIA awards, a red carpet event for premiere of a movie, those kind of things. We basically have to get you into some gorgeous gowns as well as some things for those interviews and concerts.” Chantelle

“Oh right the ARIA awards, wait I'm going to the ARIA awards!”

I was shocked, I guess I didn't realize how much I've gotten myself into. Well I guess I’m just going to have to enjoy it.

“But of course not before we find you the best designer dress, shoes and purse. There’s also a matter of your hair. I’m assuming the curls and colour is natural.” Chantelle

“Yes my hair is all natural and that is how I would like to to stay, I don’t like products in my hair the less the best.”

“Alright I guess we can just pin it to one side with a nice clip in it to match the dress then.” Chantelle

Chantelle kept rambling on about everything we will need to find at the shops, I just sat there looking out at the limo thinking. This is everything I've ever wanted, to find a great guy, to be able to go on tour. It’s just so much is it even real. Their paying for all my clothes seems a bit like pretty woman except well I’m not a prostitute he’s trying to convert for a week.

“Chantelle where exactly are we going?”

“Well to the best shops in Sydney of course. Harry wants you to look gorgeous what better place than the main street to find the clothes, which Harry wont be able to resist you.” Chantelle.

“I don’t know. Like I know my body can pull off a lot of things but an expensive gown from Sydney’s best shops.”

“Trust me you will look absolutely irresistible when I'm done with you.” Chantelle.

“Alright, I guess just for these three weeks.”

We arrived at the main street, it was buzzing, and many women were in and out of shops. They look like they haven’t worked a day in their life, it’s all their husbands money. I followed Chantelle to a shop, which had very little customers. “Are you sure were at the right place?”

“I’m certain, now come on then go in and look around.” Chantelle.

“Fine lets go have a bit of girl time shopping.”

I walked it, surrounded by shoes, sequin dresses, sparkly tops and skinny jeans. It was a bit like a girls heaven, especially when you have no real budget.

“What time’s the concert tonight?”

“Well we have to be there at 6pm to get you sorted for it.” Chantelle.

“Me? Wait why? I thought Harry had something planned for after the concert.”

“Yes he does well, its all a surprise just be patient.” Chantelle.

“Hi there, can I help you with anything.”

“Were looking for a lot of different outfits, ones she can go out in during the day, ones for the night and two red carpet outfits please.” Chantelle.

“Alright we have just the perfect things here.”

The lady started to walk around me, I guess she was figuring out what would suite me best. All of a sudden she had an idea and it was off to the change rooms for me. I came out each time with a new complete outfit, each outfit did look great on me and every outfit had a bit of pink in it. That was going to be my thing, everything I wear had to have pink somewhere.

I walk out with what has to be my favourite outfit I've tried on.

“Oh my gosh, it’s wonderful. It’s perfect for the ARIA awards.” Chantelle.

It was a sequin pink floor length dress, with a slit down the side. Now time to find an outfit for tonight. I managed to find the perfect pink skirt and white top along with silver high heels. We bought enough clothes to last me weeks on end, I couldn't believe it. So we hoped in the limo once again and made our way to the concert hall where the boys would meet us. I wanted to outfit to be a surprise and I would just get changed at the concert. The boys welcomed us as we found our way to the stage.

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