Big Love (Harry Styles)

"Ouch" I said. This damn brush. One of these days it's gonna rip all my hair out. I kept brushing my medium lengthed curly brown hair and looked in the mirror.

Not liking what I saw I grabbed my makeup bag trying to cover the dark circles under my eyes from last night. I worked all night. Yay..Work....

After applying the rest of my makeup which consisted of eyeliner, mascara, and blush I was finally satisfied with how my face looked. I quickly brushed my teeth.

Without wanting to, I looked up into the mirror that was in front of me. Just hate seeing that ugly figure in front of me.

Curiously I went near the toilet of my small bathroom, and took the big glass scale out. I want to know what I weigh..

"Two-Hundred and fucking fifty." I gasped.

I walked out of the bathroom still in my pajamas.

"I was waiting for you Ass to get out Victoria." my brother said. He was honestly so fucking annoying. I would say I never did shit to him, but that's a lie because I know I have.

"Blah Blah, you'll live Zed. Anyways I'm just going to get dressed." I replied rolling my eyes and walking to my part of the hotel.

He just always was really rude to me. He was the oldest of me and him. My dad was the one who we lived with. I'm not sure who my mom is or his.

See, my dad's gay. So he obviously adopted us, but my brother Zed and I are real siblings. My dad is single right now at the moment and we've been struggling a bit. He had a husband but we don't really see that loser anymore.

Ever since they separated We have settled into an island that is known for vacations, so we basically live in a five star hotel. It's pretty awesome. I usually have to work around in the hotel, and so does Zed, but he usually gets out of it by going out to surf and hang out with his girlfriend Madison. Which I really don't understand because I'm 17 and Zed is 23. I'm the mature one here. But I get to be alone a lot, and I really enjoy peace and quiet.

I put on a pair of jean cutt off shorts and a plain loose black T-Shirt. Today I'm off so I won't have to do so much, I may just wonder around the hotel or help out at the desk in the front.

After I put on my Vans and put my curly hair into a bun, I head out to the door.

"Zed I'm going to be around the hotel, so if you need me don't bother!!!" I yell at him from the door hoping that it got to the inside of the bathroom.

With no response from him, I decided to just walk around the halls. I head to the elevator and hit the button.

I get in and press the number Ten for the level ten. Thank God there wasn't a hot boy in there. I look horrible in shorts.

When the doers open I head to the right. I wonder who's up here. This floor is usually reserved for special people and there are bigger hotel rooms up here.

"Niall incoming! Oh my fuck!!" I hear from the room right in front of me.

That's weird..Before I could move someone opens the door.

It's this really tall guy. He had hair up to his shoulders, but it looked nice. It was styled really neatly. He was so fucking hot though. He had a couple of tattoos on his left arm and a small one on his right. He had really tight black skinny jeans on, and a white t-shirt with holes.

"Oh my gosh. I SWEAR I wasn't just standing right in front of your door. I was walking around. I'm so sorry, I..." I said really fast. He was fucking perfect and here I was. Standing here. with shorts and a t-shirt. Looking like a fool. I probably looked like a giraffe...

"Oh babe, it's alright. Don't need to stress out. Where were you going to?" He replied with a smirk, closing the door behind him also.

Oh god.

"No where really, I...I was just wondering around really." I reply. This can't be happening. A hot guy talking. To me??

"Can I join you? My mates are in there and I kind of have a headache, so I was hoping I could??" He replies with a smile coming closer.

Obviously I'm letting him OH MY GOSH. Him just looking at me makes me feel self conscious.

"Yea. Of course! Let's go." I say. I know he's a stranger but......Damn.

"So uhm love, what's your name?" The mystery man asks.

"It's Victoria, yours?" I ask, while walking back to the elevator.

"Harry." he replies following.

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A couple of hours had passed and I was still with this guy.

I've never ever ever ever ever ever have fallen in love with someone so fucking fast. He was everything some girl could ask for. Why was he talking to me? This was weird. He probably thought I was weird...and really fat.

We were sitting in his hotel room. I would have taken him back to my place but, Zed may have been there. He would've told dad that I was sleeping around and shit. He's so annoying and immature.

"This is nice isn't it?" He asks while bringing me to his room.

I had to be careful. I just met him. I don't want to get raped....well it would be enjoyable because it's him, but no in all honesty. That would be really wrong.

We were alone and I never know what could happen.

"Listen, im not sure if I should be here..." I tell him looking around and back at him.

I didn't realize he moved to the bed to sit on it.

"I'm sorry if I'm making you uncomfortable..I won't rape you. I promise haha." He says laughing at me.

"Of course you wouldn't, no one would in all honesty..But I mean like I don't really know you, you feel??" I told him trying to be funny.

"What do you mean no one would.." he asks patting for me to sit next to him.

I obliged. I know that if anything happens my dad will help me. After all he sort of is the manager to this place.

"Wait. You can't be serious right now..I'm fat.." I tell him. That's what I really meant in the first place. Who would want to rape a 250 lbs girl?

"So? That has nothing to do with sex." He tells me looking upset.

Why was he upset? What the hell?

"If I was laying down. Right Now. On this bed. Naked. You would have sex with me?" I tell him being honest. I'm an open person.. I mean you could say so. But hey I wouldn't have sex with me to be honest.

"Honest to God, love. Yes. If I knew you and we actually fell in love." He answered. I felt weird.

"Anyways, how old are you?" I asked changing the subject.

"I'm twenty-one." He says. Oh fuck. I just had to be 17. I mean at least ill be eighteen next month, so we could fall in love. What am I saying. He wouldn't. I bursted out laughing at the thought of him and I.

"What?.." he asks me laughing.

"Sorry I thought of something funny, but I'm seventeen. I'll be turning eighteen next month though.." I tell him waiting for his reaction.

"That's cool. Just imagine like the sex conversation didn't happen until your eighteen, babe." He says with a wink.

"Yea, well uhm I have to go right now, my family is probably looking for me but I'll see you around Harry." I say. That was getting way too weird for me. He's probably completing a dare and stuff, or its just a game he has...

"Bye Victoria." He yells from the room, when I walk out of it to make my way to the door.

What the hell just fucking happened...?!