A Smile Can Hide It All (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Unexpected Visit

Stella's Pov:

I plopped down my bed after coming back from the hospital. I was getting kind of bored so I turned on the TV. I started flipping through the channels. Nothing. I turned it back off. I had missed my reading time in the forest. That was probably the only thing I missed from back home. I decided to go on my phone and since I had no books with me I went on Safari(Internet).

I typed in google.

E-books for free.

I started scrolling down. I still don't understand how is it possible for it to have 1.8 million found in 0.2 seconds. OK then. I stared scrolling down and I couldn't find anything, but I kept on searching. I clicked and clicked but you had to pay on all of them. There has to be something! As I kept on scrolling I noticed a site called www.wattpad.com. Free online books of all kinds! Oh my dipplin' gosh! I tapped the little orange icon and there it was. Wattpad.

I added some books to my library and started reading.

I was getting realy into the book when suddenly I heard my doorbell ring. Well that's odd...

I stood up, put my phone back in my pocket and started walking towards the door. I opened the door and my eyes widened. Holy crap! How the heck is Taylor Swift at my apartment?!

"Uhh...h-hi.." I said, very awkwardly. Can someone tell me how the heck to react when a famous person who you happen to dislike a little ends up at your door?!

"Hey there. Are you Stella?" She asked me and I nodded.

"I don't want an autograph if that's why you're here." I said jokingly, trying to light up the mood because I had a feeling she wasn't happy to see me. Maybe after the rude comment I had made earlier...Oops.

"No, that's not why I'm here." She said, walking inside the apartment. Without my permission! How rude! Just because she's famous doesn't mean she has the right to just barge into someone's house!

"Uh, excuse me, but what are you doing here? And you could at least ask me if you can come in." I said sassily. Wow, it feels weird standing up for myself. I had never really done it before...

"Well you could at least ask me if you can steal my boyfriend!" She sassed back and I frowned. What?

"What?" I asked. Ha. Did I just say my thoughts out loud? Alright...

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. Don't pretend you don't know."

"Actually, I'm not pretending. I seriously don't know what you're talking about." I said nonchalantly.

"Look, Stella." She started, saying my name as if she wanted to kill me or something. It sent shivers all through my body. I swear, if looks could kill, I'd be dead.

"Harry was my boyfriend, until you showed up in the picture. We were perfectly fine, but no, you had to ruin it all! He broke up with me and I know it's because he likes you!" She basically yelled, anger shown all over her face.

"What?! Harry doesn't like me! How can he like me if he doesn't even know me! He's met me three times!" I said defensively but she just humphed.

"Whatever. Just stay away from him!" She said I nodded.

"Sure, I was already working on that anyways so no need to get jealous. I don't want anything to do with him." I said cooly and she just looked confused and embarrassed.

"Wait, what?" She asked dumbfounded.

"Look, I met Harry. And yes, to be honest, he isn't exactly ugly. But, I don't want anything to do with him because it would be too much to handle. The hate, the paps and I've been hated on all my life and I don't want to go back to that again. So don't worry." I said and she looked ashamed, and embarrassed and maybe I could even see a bit of pity in her eyes.