Living Like A Styles

Trista is rich, she lives in a mansion in LA with her Mum and she lives the life of a demanding, stuck up princess.Until her Mum decides to go on holiday in San Francisco. Trista has already planned 22 parties for when her Mum is away but her Mum ruins her plans by sending her to Holmes Chapel to liv with a family friend Anne Styles and her son. (Harry Styles & Zayn Malik fan fiction)

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3. The Styles House

I ended up on the doorstep of Anne's house in Holmes Chapel. I was wearing skinny jeans an, expensive leatcher hoodie and a leopard print scarf. I had 3 big, blue, spotty suitcases and my handbag. I took a deep breath in and rang the doorbell. I waited about 20 seconds until the door swung open revealing a middle aged woman.

"You must be Trista" she smiled putting her hand out.

I hesitated before shaking it "Yeah thats me" I grumbled walking inside. Leaving my suitcases outside.

"Uhh Trista are you going to bring these in or are you going to leave them out in cold"

I gasped I wasn't used to being ordered around like this and I didn't like it so I made sure it wouldn't happen again 

"Uhh I'm feeling a little bit like uhh jetlagged so I was hoping you would do it"

"Sorry SweetieI to many things to worry about without adding you to the list" Anne snapped before walking in the door and around the corner.

I sighed and went back outside and grabbed 2 of the suitcases and wheeled them inside but as I went outside to grab the third it started to rain. I grabbed the suitcase and ran inside. I stomped into the kitchen where Anne was washing up.

"I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS PATHETIC PLACE, I JUST STRAIGHTENED MY HAIR AND NOW ITS WET THANKS TO YOU SO CAN YOU AT LEAST TRY AND BE A GOOD HOSTESS AN SHOW ME TO MY ROOM" I screamed

Anne dried her hands and came over to me "Right this way your highness"

"Thats more like it" I snapped.

I followed Anne upstairs to a small room that had a couch and some blankets on it.

"Here's your room" Anne smiled

"Hahahahahaha seriously now sho me to my room"

"This is it so get used to it" Anne smirked before going downstairs and getting my suitcases.

 

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I stamped my foot and wiped my face

"Also there's only one batheroom its down the hall"Anne said

"WHAT"

"Sorry moneys tight".

I flopped down on the couch

"I refuse to live like this" I shouted at the wall.

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