CHAPTER 1
I'll start by introducing myself. My name is Kendall Towers, I'm 18 years old and I live in a town just 20 minutes from New York City. I have long blonde hair and green eyes. (PICTURE ON SIDE)My parents have a beach house in California in which they are forcing me to spend my summer with them there.
I start to to pack my suitcase since my flight to California is early tomorrow morning. I walked over to my iHome and put my iPod on shuffle. I always listen to music whenever I pack, its a habit. The first song that came on was One Directions "One Thing." I guess I consider myself a directioner. I have every song on my iPod, watch all of their videos on Youtube, and have a few posters of them in my room.
It took me over an hour to pack all of my things, mostly because I spent half the time dancing around my room to my music. 'You dont know your beautiful, oh o, thats what makes you-" I sang loudly until I tripped over my phone charger cord and landed face first onto my floor.
"Kendall? Is everything alright up there?" I heard my mom yell to me, then heard her footsteps coming up the stairs towards my room.
She opened my door and saw me laying on the floor. She huffed then couldn't help but laugh. "Let me guess...you were dancing around your room to that stupid boyband songs" She screamed over my music. I got up off of the floor, went over to my dresser and paused my music. "They are not stupid mom! Now can i finish packing?"
"Oh you mean finish dancing? Sure Kendall!" My mom said as she smirked and closed my door leaving me by myself. My mom can be so sarcastic at times, which is why I love her. But spending the whole summer with her and my dad without any friends is going to be torture.
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My Summer Beach House *A Harry Styles Fanfic*
FanfictionKendall Towers is dreading going to California with her family to her beach house for the summer. But when she ends up in the wrong building and bumps into her favorite boyband, everything changes.
