Interesting Lifestyle (harry styles)

Beki is just another ordinary girl. She spends her time watching romantic films and keeping up to date on a close band called One Direction. 1/5 of One direction, Harry Styles, is Beki's childhood friend and there is nothing she hates more than people making disrespectful comments about her best friend. Naturally she sticks up for Hazza soon to receive a thankful call. To her delight he whisks her off to a fabulous holiday for two. Wait did I just say that! She wishes! I meant to say she was surprised and joins the whole band in the USA . With their tight schedule, will there be time to have a beautiful romance like she dreams? Will people get in the way? Will there be hearts broken? Or will the both fall desperately head over heals for each other? Well I guess you will just have to find out!


2. A total surprise



I opened the house door then the door to the kitchen. I was warmly greeted by Apryl my little cousin. 

"beki" she smiled  

"where's your daddy Apryl." 

"He's in the lounge with kenzi!" 

"ok,aunty Michelle will be here in a minuet with Ethan " 

Then we walked into the lounge . 

Uncle Ian was sat on sofa. 


"Hey just thought I'd pop over erm mum will be here in a bit she's just getting ready with Ethan" 

"ok kaylieghs up in the caravan if you want to go see her" 

"cool I'll go up then"

I travelled back thought the kitchen out the back door to the garden and up to the caravan, this was Kay's sort of den for when friends come over she's had it since she was twelve .

Anyway we still often chill there it's a place to get away from everything be Less mature than we should !

We sat on the bed thingy that's really a table. Me and My cousin started to chat and I played 'remedy' by professor green when suddenly my phone music cut out by a call! Both me and Kayliegh rushed forward and peered at the screen. Incoming call from Harry styles!!

" You've got to be kidding" I announced. 

"Well answer it then you idiot it's Harry freaking styles" she exclaimed as she threw it at me. 

"I know but I haven't spoken to him in ages, what am I supposed to say , what if I mess up I'll be like some crazed fan that is gunna pass out!!"

I flung back the phone as it continued to ring . We threw it back and forth like a flea on a hot plate. Kay came to her senses and she answer the phone." hello " she said then turned on loud speaker. 

"hello" a strange voice replied. 

"who is this " she asked. It didn't sound like Harry at all. 

"this is Harry's secutary " 

"ok and your calling because??" 

"Is this beki?" 

"no it's her cousin she's freaking out about talking right now !" 

"okay" the wired voice slowed down the words okay clearly to state the confusion as to why. However a muffled noise could be heard in the background .  

"Louis Tomlinson give my phone back" i definitely recognised Harry's voice now .

They began to banter over the phone so i turned to quickly speak to kayliegh. Before the words could even come out of my mouth she interrupted 

"beki you need to talk to him I'm not getting in between you two" and with that she put the phone down on the bed and clambered out of the caravan leaving me with the phone. Which now had a series of hello are you there's coming from his voice.

"h hello" I scaredly stuttered. 

"um hello beki is that you " he questioned  

"Yes" I hesitated! 

"how are you?" he asked. I cant believe we're talking, we haven't spoken in ages. 

"I'm fine thanks. You?" 

"good, i wanted to thank you, I saw your tweet you didn't have to do that" 

"trust me that's the least I could do!"  

"anyway it was just a rumour". There was a silence as neither of us new what to say. But then he carried on speaking. "sorry we haven't talked in a while " 

"no I understand pop star life is busy". It really is! All the travelling concerts, signings.  

"that's good a lot people have betrayed me" I sensed a time of sadness and disappointment in his voice.  

"i know , but they are just jealous really, but then again who wouldn't be your living the life" I said trying to cheer him up. 

"it's not just friends though it's people who used to be fans or aren't fans they always send me hate and you can't help but read it" 

"yeah because you want to know what you've done and I'm always told to just ignore it but how can you ..." 

"when people are writing bad comments about you" he finished my sentence . 

"I'm glad you understand because no one does when I try to explain" 

"no I totally understand and I didn't mean to finish you sentence , it just came out " 

"that's fine it was exactly what I was going to say anyway." 

"so we are going to the USA soon for a holiday and I guess you could come visit?" 

" That would be amazing!!! But I don't have that much money" 

"well obviously I would pay for it " 

"I don't know about that, I couldn't let you !" 

"but please it's not like I don't have enough money I hired a Ferrari the other day" 

"nice one . But anyway when would it be."  

"next month"

We continued to talk and arrange the trip to the USA and I couldn't believe he had asked me to come it was such a surprise. They were staying for three weeks and I was coming for two. 

"ok sounds like a plan " I commented. 

"yes it does I will book the ticket for you" 

"thanks again " 

" I will keep in touch with you for any details!"  


"speak to you soon bye " 

"bye "

I sat there frozen for the next ten minuets I was going on holiday with one direction for a week ! 

A week! it is so bazaar . And i am glad he called; I missed his raspy voice so much. I have heard him speak in Interviews and stuff, but it feels different when he is talking to me. Kayleigh quietly climbed into the caravan. I explained every thing that had just happened. She was nuts !



Haha so I am new to this whole fanfic thing but it will get better.  

The story is a bit boring probably at the moment but I will try to Improve it. 

Please comment if you think I should improve on anything or if you like it.  

Beki x

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