He's my Brother?!

A scarred freshman, Harper Johnson, was the biggest One direction fan ever- her favorite being Harry. She used the music they sang as an escape from her abusive dad, Travis Johnson. Like the average fangirl, she lie in her bed all day checking Twitter, Instagram, Tumblr, and Youtube and trying to get One Direction to notice her. But finally, after winning a contest, she wins a trip to LA to see a Little Mix concert. But what will happen when on the plane over, she sits next to her idol and life saver, Harry Styles?


10. Chill Time

  I try to keep my breathing under control as I wait for my bag to come around the carousel. Once I finally see it I begin to doubt myself and think I going to be tackled by like a marine because I took his bag instead of mine.

  I wish I wasn't so paranoid. Hell, I thought Harry was joking when he asked if he could take me out for dinner. But I do think you would to. I can't believe someone like that would be interested in talking to me. I think to what I'm supposed to do next.

  Ok, Harper, What did the lady tell you to do next?  

  I ask myself. I look for an exit as I call the number she told me to call. I call the number and after three terrifying rings, the same lady picks up.

  "Hello, Harper I have something to tell you!." She says excitedly.

  "Oh, hey! Umm, where am I staying tonight?" I ask.

  "Well," There is a shuffling of papers. "You are staying at the wonderful Cara Del Mar" She say rolling the 'r's'.

  "Also! I have added something to the contest! I have sent to your hotel room a gift card to... a gorgeous spa in La Prairie!"

  "Oh, thank you!"

  I finally find the exit in the huge airport. I wait for a taxi to pull up and I tell him to go to the hotel. He laughs at my pronunciation. And smoothly drives to the hotel. When I get to the front desk, I tell her my name and she hands me my key without touching the computer on the desk.

  I take the elevator to the top floor were my room is. After a few swipes of my card, I open the door to my hotel room. I hadn't really realized how gorgeous the hotel actually is. When I open the door I see a canopy bed, a futon, and a small kitchen. The whole room was about 7x the size of my room.  I see an interesting look contraption on the wall. I controls the temperature int the room and the music in the room. I hook up my iPhone and play Pure Heroine by lorde.

There's nothing I want
But money and time
Million dollar bills
And the tick tick tick tick

There's nothing more cruel
Than only nine lives
A limit in spite
Would do the trick trick trick

We could leave the house
Leave the party
Let the people know
Go drown the colors of our minds and watch the cards go

There's nothing as fun
As coming untied
And running with the kids
In the park park park park

There's nothing that's hurt
Like letting you go
A tiger-burn eyes
In the dark dark dark dark

We could leave the house
Leave the party
Let the people know
Go drown the colors of our minds and watch the cards go
It's not about just being out but knowing our people
'Cause we can get in trouble just by going free throw

And now I'm letting you know
And now I'm letting you know
And now I'm letting you know
And now I'm letting you know


 I change into something more comfortable. I dance around then remember the gift card to a spa.  After looking around, I find it on the kitchen counter. It's for 300$. It must be an expensive spa. I look and see how much time I have until the concert. I do the math, but I am interrupted by a knock at the door.

  "Um, sorry to bother you, but can you turn down the music a little?"

 I keep my breath in control. I see Zayn Malik standing in front of me. Seriously, why does this keep happening?

 "Um, ya sure sorry." I say trying not to pass out. Just as I say that, Harry stumbles around the door frame of the apartment beside me.

 "Sorry for making you get up, and oh, by the way, you kinda pretty" Zayn says.

 "Thanks my names Harper." I say blushing.

 "Oh, Harper, did you just happen to fly in today?" He asks with a sneaky smile.

 "Um, yes.." I says.

 "Oh HARRY!" Zayn yells.

 "Some one is here!"

 Just then harry stumbles around the door frame of his room.

  "What the hell do you want, Zayn?" Harry says aggravated, hinting he's stuck with jet lag.

 "Oh! Hey Harper!" Harry says.

 "Are we still of for tonight?" He asks hopefully.

 I nod in reply. They excuse themselves. I check the time and see I have about four hours until Harry picks me up. I decide to change into something that will be suitable for an expensive spa.



    Hey Guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hope you liked the chapter!!!!!!!!!!! I might update some more Polyvore outfits, so look for those!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bye my beautiful Quiglians!!!!!!!!!!.
















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