Manchester ( A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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After I got out of the shower, I put my clothes back on, brushed my hair and looked into the mirror. I had dark circles under my eyes, that looked even darker, since my skin was really pale. I decided, I didn't need any makeup rigth now, since we'll probably just stay in the apartment anyways.

I laid down in my bed, after getting my laptop out of my suitcase. I thought about the song we were listing to in the car, and how the radio presenter talked about that band.

What was their name again? I can't remember, but I remembered, that one of the boys first name was 'Harry'. I typed that name into Google. 'Harry of Wales' was the first thing on the page. Nope, that not him...'Harry Potter', surely not.

'Harry Styles', yes, that was his name.

I googled him, and clicked on the pictures.




Pictures of a curly haired boy, with a huge smile, covered in tattoos showed up. He's pretty. The page Showed basically pictures of that 'Harry Styles' doing anything.

Harry Styles' in a car,

'Harry Styles' with a beanie on,

'Harry Styles', holding a sign that said "Get a proper job you dicks",

'Harry Styles', posing with girls,

'Harry Styles', kissing girls...

And he always looked amazing.

So far I had only met pretty British people.




I clicked on the Google 'websearch' thing and found his twitter. I heard about twitter, but never really thought about getting one, who would even be interested in following me, anyways?!

I read a few of his tweets, but didn't understand most of them, they just did not make any sense at all. I was just about to look at more songs, of the band, I found their name out by now, when someone knocked on my door.




"Can I come in?", Eleanor asked. "Sure", I answered as the door already opened. "Linda and I are back. We got us Starbucks." I closed my laptop and got out of bed. "You look very pretty, without the makeup", Eleanor said, as we walked into the kitchen, where a girl was looking for something in one of the cupboards.

She was the total opposite of me. She was tall, blonde, with her hair up in a ponytail and she was absolutely gorgeous.

When she noticed me, her smile grew wide and she came towards me and gave me a big hug. "MARNE, you are finally here. I am so excited to meet you! I'm Linda.", she introduced herself in the same accent that Eleanor had. We sat down at the kitchen table and Eleanor and her started asking me a bunch of questions.




"Do you have a boyfriend?"




"Why do you have an American Accent?"




"What kind of music do you listen to?"




After I told them that I didn't have a boyfriend, even though I kind of had a thing going on with Finn, that I've been on an exchange program to the US before and I might have gotten my accent there and that I only listened to bands they never heard of, they decided it would be a great idea to invite a few friends over to mine and Linda's so they could all get to know me. I wasn't too sure about that.

I just arrived here and was kind of happy with how it was right now. Eleanor, Linda and I got along real well, but they just told me, the others would love me, too.

They texted a few friends and Eleanor left us to get ready in her own apartment which happened to be two floors under ours.

Linda was also going to get ready and I went into my room, to change into something more presentable.

I never really cared what I wore when I just chilled with people, but now, I wanted them to like me, just as much as El and Linda seemed to.

I took a tight, long-sleeved, black dress out of my suitcase. I still haven't unpacked anything. Blame it on the Styles-boy, that I had to google. He really was pretty, I thought while putting the dress, some tights and so pair of combat boots on. I went to the bathroom and plugged my curlingiron in and while I was waiting for it to heat up, I put a little bit of BB-Cream on and added some black eye-shadow, eyeliner and mascara. Then I put messy, waves in my hair.

I looked into the mirror, my outfit was very simple, but I guess I can meet the girl's friends like that.

A few minutes later, Linda knocked on my door. She told me, that about 10 people were coming over in half an hour and we might be going to the movies later. After she left I decided to go on my laptop for a while, just to listen to some music. I looked up some music, of that 'One Direction'-Band. I liked quiet a few of their songs, they were fun and the lyrics really made me smile. I downloaded both of their albums on iTunes and then shut my laptop down, to g to the living room and help Linda to prepare everything for our guests.




Linda was in the kitchen, mixing some drinks, when I came in. She looked stunning, although she had almost no makeup on, and was just wearing darkblue jeans and a white cropped top and curled her hair.

"Hey love, could you hand me the glasses, from over there?", she asked.

I gave them to her and she poured the drinks in two of them and handed me one. "Cheers, let's hope we have an amazing time, while you're staying here." I took a sip of the drink and felt the strong taste of alcohol in my mouth. That will at least make me a little less shy, I thought, as the doorbell rang.

It was Eleanor and she was with a boy.




"Louis, this is Marne, my new bestie. Marne, meet my boyfriend Louis.", El introduced me. I was reaching out to shake Louis' hand, but he just pulled me into a bearhug. "So nice to meet you, El talked about you, since I arrived at her's." He was so nice and seemed like such a genuine happy person. "MARNE! Help me with the drink please!", I heard Linda call from the kitchen.

As I went to go help her, I heard Louis whisper something a little too loud in El's ear. "You were right, I can't wait for Harry to meet her, this is going to be great!"




Who is this Harry? And why are so many boys in England called Harry? Harry of Wales, Harry Styles...and now that mysterious guy, Louis and Eleanor want me to meet, I thought as I helped Linda cutting the fruit to put into the other's drinks.