Chapter 1

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Harry's (POV)
Dear whoever is reading this. I'm writing because well it seems to get the stress off my back, and the frustration of what is all going on around the world. P.s this letter will be anonymous.

So lets start with the basics shall we?

I'm from Cheshire England, I have an older sister that I adore but she can get on my nerves sometimes.

I have 4 best mates of mine that are truly like my brothers, their my family.

My mum is the best I love her with all my heart. She's taught me so much. She has supported me a lot.

I'm not a normal person. Sometimes I wish I was. But you can't get everything you wish for right love?

I'm a typical party animal. I hate to admit it but I have a drinking problem. I tried denying it to my lads, but I know deep down they're just telling me the truth and I love my mates for that.

I've cheated on many of my ex girlfriends and I'm ashamed of that, I really am.

Everything in the world is so stressful.

I write as my escape to drown in my own writing. I sing not for fun but for passion. I have this burning sensation in my heart that makes me thrive to sing. Without singing its like a sandwich without its dressing. I feel empty if I don't sing. Besides writing I seem to get my emotion and thoughts all on those notes it's just amazing what lyrics or words can do.

Lately I've been lost. I think it's just the fact that maybe I'm homesick. I travel around the world a lot. I hope I can find myself again. I want to get out of this funk and not feel lost or be frustrated and stressed out.

I'm leaving my number, email, and a passport for you to meet me in person. You are a lucky person for who finds the message in a bottle.

Sincerely/ Anonymous!

**** 2 weeks later ****

Harry's (POV)
Today now marks 2 weeks since I have dropped my bottle into the beach. Watching the waves carry my letter out to who knows where is exciting.

It should be any day now for anyone to discover my message in a bottle.

My touring around the world is amazing. I wouldn't be where I am now without of coarse Simon Powell, my band mates that I call family; Louis, Liam, Zayn, Niall. Most of all my dedicated fans. I love them dearly.

Being a pop star is hard. Making sure that everything is perfect for when you perform. And trying to impress your fans.

I love my life but it can be quite stressful I just want to escape for a little while you know?

Penny's (POV)
"Hey em, I'm going to go on a walk at the beach be back in awhile! bye." I shout to my best friend.

I live like 5 minutes always from the beach so I like to go out and run everyday for a nice exercise.

"Okayyy by pen!." My goofy little friend shouts back.

I arrive at the beach and plug in my ear buds listening to; Heart shaped box, By: Nirvana. Hah yes I'm in love with this band.

Running for what seems about 10 minutes I notice a bottle in the beach. I'm a type of save the world and recycle person. I jog over there and examine what looks like to be a message bottle.

Wow I say amazed because I thought things like this only occurs in movies.

I decide to end my run for the day and head on to my flat where my best friend Emily and I live together, with the bottle in hand.

Once home I head straight into my bed room and get ready to read the letter inside the bottle.

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Dear whoever is reading this. I'm writing because well it seems to get the stress off my back, and the frustration of what is all going on around the world. P.s this letter will be anonymous.

So lets start with the basics shall we?

I'm from Cheshire England, I have an older sister that I adore but she can get on my nerves sometimes.

I have 4 best mates of mine that are truly like my brothers, their my family.

My mum is the best I love her with all my heart. She's taught me so much. She has supported me a lot.

I'm not a normal person. Sometimes I wish I was. But you can't get everything you wish for right love?

I'm a typical party animal. I hate to admit it but I have a drinking problem. I tried denying it to my lads, but I know deep down they're just telling me the truth and I love my mates for that.

I've cheated on many of my ex girlfriends and I'm ashamed of that, I really am.

Everything in the world is so stressful.

I write as my escape to drown in my own writing. I sing not for fun but for passion. I have this burning sensation in my heart that makes me thrive to sing. Without singing its like a sandwich without its dressing. I feel empty if I don't sing. Besides writing I seem to get my emotion and thoughts all on those notes it's just amazing what lyrics or words can do.

Lately I've been lost. I think it's just the fact that maybe I'm homesick. I travel around the world a lot. I hope I can find myself again. I want to get out of this funk and not feel lost or be frustrated and stressed out.

I'm leaving my number, email, and a passport for you to meet me in person. You are a lucky person for who finds the message in a bottle.

Sincerely/ Anonymous!

****

After rereading this anonymous letter 3 times I can't think properly. Inside the bottle was still a passport. I didn't know what I was going to do so as of right night I will sleep on it and maybe text this person in the morning.

**Authors Note**
Hi guys! My name is Emma and I'm excited to see what will unfold in the upcoming chapters.

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