Willow Beach was a simple 18 year old girl in film school. She was an aspiring actress and director. One day her school decided to take a trip to London. What happens when she bumps into world renowned singer, Harry Styles? She enters the world of H...
The plane ride was so long. I listened to music, slept, and watched hereditary, little women, and twilight.
Maya was talking to some old lady behind us who was apparently a psychic and said maya was gonna have a baby. I was laughing so hard at how much she was believing.
The plane finally landed. It was midnight in LA when we landed so it was pretty dark. I shake maya who was sleeping.
"Ohh maya! We're here" I whisper. She slowly gets up. "We're here??" She asks getting excited. Shes never been to LA before so she was just as excited as me.
"Mhm" I hum. Maya practically jumps up, reaching above our heads to grab both of our luggage's.
"Okay I'm ready" she says putting one hand on her hip with a tired look on her face. I giggle.
I stand up and we both exit the plane. As we walk down the hallway we exit to see 3 guys dressed in black holding cameras.
"Oh..guess we see them now...pose!" Maya says sticking her knee out, doing a peace sign, and doing her duck lips. I slap my forehead and grab her arm.
"Well now we see them, let's go!" I say as we walk fastly out of the airport.
We called an uber before we landed and we got in as soon as we saw the driver. I sigh as the paparazzi followed us until we reached the car.
"Are you girls famous or something?" The driver asks. "I'm not but she is" maya says pointing to me. "I'm not. Its just...people think I'm dating this singer which I'm not and now...everyone knows who I am" I say. Me and maya push our luggage's to the back of the car.
"Oohh which singer?" He driver asked. "Harry styles" maya blurts out. I slap her arm. "Hey!" Maya yells. "Wow you're dating harry styles? Oh wait you're that willow chick" the driver says. "Yes I'm willow and no I'm not dating harry. We're just...friends" I say. "Or so he says" maya continues.
"Maya! Seriously?" I say. She just shrugs and looks out the window. She pulls out her phone and slaps her mouth shut. "Willow check this out!" Maya says showing me her phone.
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Harry Styles rumored girlfriend, Willow Beach, seen at LAX earlier today. She was seen with a friend getting into an uber. Willow seemed to be in a rush. She obviously wasn't with Harry so what could this mean for the rumored couple? Text us at ***-***-**** if you have anymore information.
"Ugh again? Seriously? I'm not a celebrity why are they doing this?" I ask getting frustrated. "More importantly, how did they get those photos online so fast?" Maya asks.
I shrug. "Dude I mean the least we can do with this situation is...to deal with it. There is no reversing what happened" maya says. She did have a point. There was no reversing meeting harry. I didn't want to reverse it.
"You're right ma" I say and look out the window.
The ride to the hotel was quick. The hotel was amazing from the outside. Me and maya got out the uber and thanked the driver. "Hey kid" the driver said. I turn over to him. "Good luck in Hollywood" he said. I just stare at him but I eventually smile.
Me and maya grab our bags and the driver drives away.
"*sigh* so this is where it all begins huh?" Maya asks. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Youngest Mexican oscar winner stayed at this hotel when she landed in LA. Who could it be...willow beach" maya says. "Ha ha. I'm only half mexican so would that even count?" I ask. Maya shrugs and we walk to the entrance.
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"Oh hell no! Harry paid for this?" I ask looking at the hotel in awe. Maya never told me where the hotel was but all I knew is that she chose it out. But I was wrong. Harry got us staying at the fanciest hotel in Los Angeles.
"Hehe...yeah" maya said as she headed to the stairs. I follow her and we walk up the stairs.
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"No way it looks like a fucking castle in here" I say as we walk to the top of the steps. Maya had the key already which was really weird.
She opens the door to our room and all I could say was nothing. The room was perfect.
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"Wow" maya and I say in unison. We walk in and set our bags down. Maya runs and flops down on the bed. I walk around and notice there were 2 closets. Perfect. It had a couch and a huge tv. Perfect. It had a dinner table. Perfect.
"Pretty isnt it?" Maya asked. "Its amazing" I say laying down on the bed too. I was so tired. I just forgot everything and went to bed.
This chapter was shorter than my others but thanks for reading.
