11 ways on how to deal with a boy band (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Be friendly : Don't listen to the media

Harry's POV:

The boys and I are busy pillow fighting in the hotel living room when the door bursted open. It was a girl in a skinny jeans, plain white shirt and white chucks. Nothing special. She seemed to be so boyish. She asked if where her sister is and Liam told her where can she find Lou. I mean she's pretty. She's actually gorgeous, but not hot. Can't toy her. When she came into Lou's room. She was our topic.

"So she'll be your new wardrobe. She seems nice" Eleanor said.

"Yeah besides the fact that she hates us." Niall butted in.

*flashback*

" I fired Tina " Lou stated with an emotionless face. Just like she doesn't care. (well, she really don't)

" Wait. What?! " I frantically asked her

"Complains? Styles? Why? is it because she's your fuck buddy? Well not anymore. She has nothing to do with this boyband anymore." she snarled

"We're fine with that. Well, not for Harry. I think. So if she's fired? Who's gonna be our wardrobe?" niall asked

"Someone who hates one direction, my sister." WHAT?!

"You fired Tina and you're gonna replace her with a hater?! what if she'll burn my hair?! cut my face?! put acid on my clothes?!"

"Don't be exaggerated, Styles. She hates this band but she's not a Criminal. I chose her because she hates you."

"And?" Liam asking for continuation because he's fucking confused as we all are.

"There is 0% chance that she'll flirt with you. Okay that's all for now. She'll be.arriving tomorrow."

*end of flashback*

"Well, maybe we could change that? or maybe HARRY could change that" louis stated as he wiggled his brows at me.

" Well, no. She hates us and she's not my typ-" And then BAM! Lou's door flung open. Lux in her hand as she dragged her sister in her free hand. Dang that legs! That flat stomach! Okay I take back everything I say. Fine, she's hot.

" Not your type huh? " Louis whispered to me as he nudged me with his elbow. They all smiled at me. WHAt THE HELL MATES?!

Lou introuduced her to us. She seems nice and......shy. i though she hated us? maybe she's devilish deep inside. We'll see about that. By that we already reached the pool area.

"Samantha Yrabelle Teasdale?" I approached her as she's talking to the rest of the girls. She turned around to face me.

"Yes?" She asked with a smile plastered on her face.

"Uhm.....can w-we uh uh t-talk t-to you?" Why the fuck did I stutter?!

" Yeah sure. About what?" she asked

"Your job." WHAT?! I don't even know what a real wardrobe is because all I do is fuck them. Stupid Harry!!

"So now my conscience is bothering me.."

"What?" she furrowed her brows.

"well uh uh shit did i say that outloud?"

"well yes" she smiled weakly.

"So Samantha-" i said thinking of a way on how to change the topic.

"Say. you can call say" she smiled

"You want me to call you say? I thought you hate us." I scrunched my brows as she turnes bright red

"I-i uhh uhm did Lou told you?"

"Well, yes. But no worries, we're fine with it."

"W-w-wait. Harry I'm sorry." I'm confused. That came up from nowhere.

"For what?"

"For hating you. For judging you easily. Y-you know." Oh.

"It's okay, say. It's not really a big deal. How about let's go for a swim?" she nodded then smiled.

I went to the pool first. She removed her top leaving her with her swimming bra and then she jumped in also. We were chilling at the pool side when I started a conversation.

"So......why did you hate us?" i asked her. She faced me and then looked away.

"You want the truth?" i nodded in reply.

"I don't hate one direction. I used to hate you. I repeat, used to."

"Why?" why would she hate me? have we met before?

"Well, from all the things that appearred on different articles. You turned out to be a douche bag but you seemed to be nice. Really."

"Well, that's odd." I let out a cocky grin.

"Why?" she furrowed her brows.

"Because I thought you're a whore. Well, you hate us. you know. but then I also realized you're really nice."

She was about to reply when Preston (our bodyguard) called us out.

"Boys get up and get ready for your interview later." Preston yelled.

We all wrapped up in our towels.

"Say! Get dressed! It's your first day of job!" Lou told Say.

"Can't wait....." Say rolled her eyes at Lou. I like the attitude.

"Don't you dare roll her eyes at me!" she threathened.

"Fine. Alright alright." She raised her hands in defense. She was about to Jog to the inside when I called her.

"Say!" she turned around

"Yes?" she asked

"Uhm..goodluck with your first day!"

"Thanks Harry!" she smiled. She was about to go when I called her again.

"Say!"

"What?" she chuckled.

"Don't believe the media. Sometimes they make stupid stories to make some money." I smiled

"Yes sir!"

"Sir?" what?!

"It's my job. You guys are my bosses."

"You dont need to make us your bosses." Niall butted in as always.

"Exactly." i agreed and she just smiled. She's so cheeky.

"Okay then but for now. I really gotta go before Lou kills me."

"Alright. See you later." i flasher her a grin

"Alright, bye." she jogged off.

Well, that's a good start.

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