Back in time (A One Direction fanfic) One Direction X Reader

the week after

Just like how it happened before I wished to be in the band, One Direction only made it to the semifinals. We all talked about it and we agreed that we would stay as a band, but we also agreed that it would be beneficial to go back to our families for a few weeks. We couldn't start making music even if we wanted to because to get on the X-factor you have to sign a contract and the contract prevents us from releasing any music for three months after the competition has ended. We did however sign a contract with Simons record company, so we will be coming back as a band.

Niall flew back home three days after we had lost. Louie and Zayn went back to there houses as well. Ms. Anne let me stay with her and Harry for a few days since the earliest flight to North Carolina was five days away from the day we booked the flight.

I didn't have family to go back to so I just told Ms. Anne that I would go back to my mom's but I'm reality I was just going to stay in a hotel room for a few weeks in North Carolina.

Harry and I had spent a lot of time together during those five days and I'd say we know each other very well by now. He knows I'm not going home and he said that his mom wouldn't mind letting me stay here but I told him that I couldn't do that to his mom. She's a wonderful lady but she has enough on her plate. Plus last thing we need is people thinking we're doing things that we aren't.

Before this whole magic wish to the past thing happened Harry Styles was my idol. He was the kind of person I wanted to be, I wanted to help spread love and kindness like he did. I wanted to advertise equality like he did, all while making music that moved people when they listened to it. Harry Styles was not my celebrity crush, he was the person I looked up to and wanted to be like. But now he's the boy I'm in a band with. He's the guy who helped me with the perverts who broke into the contestants house. He's the boy who is now my age and looks at me with a smile that could melt the world if he wanted it to. He's the boy who's mom treat's me like her own, more than my own mother dose. Harry is funny and nice, he's sweet and thoughtful, Harry listens and remembers what you say. I told him I really liked the hoodie that I kept and was supposed to give back to him, I told him that two months before Christmas.

He hid the hoodie for three days, sprayed his favorite cologne on it and wrote a note saying I could keep it. He put it in a box, wrapped it up and gave it to me for Christmas.

He's the best friend I could have never thought to asked for but got anyway.

When I had to leave Harry's mom drove us to the airport. I was wairing my comfort outfit and to my surprise all the boys were there at the airport, except for Niall but Liam had him on face time on his phone. The boys were in disguise so no one knew who they were. Plus everyone was to busy trying to get on there flight to notice. I gave them all hug's goodbye and almost cried when I had to get on the plain.

When I got the North Carolina Harry had called me to make sure I didn't die. I talked to him all the way to my hotel room and even then Harry and I talked for until we fell asleep