Living With Styles. ( A Harry Styles Fan-fiction ) [ AU ]

Chapter 1 ~ I wouldn't.

(A/N)

There is a prologue, before this chapter. Just though I'd let you know.

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That was yesterday. Today I was sitting in the back seat of the car that picked me up this morning, staring out of the window.

"They aren't so bad, ya'know." said the driver. I glance towards him.

"Who?" I ask then look back out the window.

"The Styles family. They're really good people ya'know." He shrugs.

"Good people don't separate a daughter from her family to have a debt repaid." I mumbled.

"Good people don't let their daughter be separated to pay off a debt." He said back simply.

I looked towards him in shock, "What are you-"

"We are here. Styles Manor." He said cutting me off.

I turned back to look out the window and saw a huge mansion. I felt my jaw drop. We pulled under the huge awning that was supported by pillars.

"Not so reluctant now, are you?" The driver was facing me now and he was smirking. "Out we go." He said getting out then coming around to open my door.

"Welcome to Styles Manor. Hello, my name is Weston, I'm the head of the staff that work here, Juniper will show you to your room. I'll take your bags." said a young man who slightly bowed before me. A girl with bouncing brown curls walked over to me and smiled softly.

"Welcome, I'll show you to your room." she said then motioned for me to follow her.

"Your room is in the west wing of the house along with Young Master Styles."  she told me leading me upstairs.

"Does anyone else live in the west wing?" I asked glancing around. I caught a glimpse of someone walking across the foyer. He had brown curly hair and was ripping off a tie.

"Some of the house keepers, like me and Nicole." she answered. "Here we are. If you need anything there's a button by the nightstand, press it." she said opening a door to a beautiful room. I walked in and slowly spun around taking in the room.

"Dinner will be served shortly, I'll send Nicole up to escort you to the dinning room." Juniper said before bowing slightly and departing.

I plopped down onto the white bed as Weston and the driver came in with my bags.

"Here are your bags young miss." Weston said.

"Audrey." I said before thinking. " My name is Audrey."

"Yes ma'am." Weston bowed and placed my bags near the bed, the driver doing the same. "Did Juniper tell you abut dinner?" Weston asked me.

I nodded.

"Good, LJ. Let's leave Miss Audrey to unpacking." Weston turned and said to the driver. They both bowed before leaving. 

I slung a suitcase onto the bed and opened it, the first thing I saw was my favorite swimsuit, a diagonal stripped bikini. I took it out and went to the window. Sure enough there was a pool. A swim before dinner didn't sound too bad. I changed into the swimsuit, dug out my beach towel and sunglasses. Not wanting to walk around this house with only a bikini on I slipped into jean shorts and a crop top.

~Small Time Skip~

The pool was refreshing and it helped keep my mind off of my current situation. I was climbing out of the pool when I saw a pair of feet standing in front of me, scaring me back into the pool.

"Are you okay?" said a deep voice.

I coughed the water out of my lungs and looked up. The boy with the curly hair. He squatted in front of me.

"I'm fine." I said in a rather raspy voice.

"You sure?" He held his hand out. I grabbed it and he helped me out of the pool.

"Positive. Um, who are you, might I ask." I said walking towards my towel.

"You don't know me?" He asked slightly baffled.

"If I did know you would I have asked who you were?" I said blankly. I wrapped my towel around myself.

"I guess not." He smirked, which was pretty cute, but I shoved the thought away. "I'm Harry." He said then softly smiled at me.

I tied my hair up into a messy bun. "What do you do? Are you somebody's personal assistant?" I asked him. He chuckled and ran his fingers through his hair.

"No, not at all. Since we're playing 21 questions, who are you?" He asked me.

"I'm-" I hesitated, a sacrifice, is what I wanted to say, but I went with, "Audrey."

His eyebrows raised with interest. "Oh."

"Young Miss I see you've met Young Master Styles." Weston said walking up, then he bowed.

"What is it Weston?" Harry asked.

This is the 'Young Master'?, I thought to myself in shock.

"Your parents regret to inform you that they won't be joining you for dinner and are leaving the country on business for the next month." Weston replied.

Harry gave an empty laugh. "Great news. Thank you Weston. Dismissed." He said turning his attention back to me.

"Wait, Weston. Files by my bedside tonight." Harry said simply.

"Of course, sir."

I was now confused.

"Thanks, now you're dismissed." Harry half-smiled.

Weston bowed and started to leave.

"Now back to you, Autumn." Harry said.

I scowled. "My name is Audrey, and I'm going to my room now. So, bye." I turned to walk away.

"You do realize you're just going to see me again at dinner, right." I heard the laughter in his voice.

I looked back at him and scoffed, rolling my eyes in the process.

"And nice ass by the way." He smirked then walked past me.

"Whatever you berk." I said then followed him into the house.

"For someone who doesn't seem to like my company, you seem to be following me." Harry said finally when he noticed me behind him on the staircase.

"I'm not following you." I retorted "I'm going to my room." 

"They put you in the west wing?" He stopped directly in front of me and I bumped into him and started to fall backwards. Harry grabbed my wrist and yanked me into his chest. He scowled down at me.

"Be careful."

"Be careful?" I said yanking myself from his grip. "It was your fault, for stopping in front of me so suddenly."

He scoffed "Maybe if you weren't so close behind me, that wouldn't have been a problem."

I pushed past him shaking my head. "Inconsiderate prick, aren't we?"

He chuckled and said, "Bitchy, are we?"

I turned to look at him, " Bugger off, Harry."

He smiled, "You are very rude, Miss Audrey. Don't forget whose home you're living in, whose pool you were just swimming in."

I sighed angrily and turned back towards my room door.

I opened the door and turned to look at Harry.

"I wouldn't forget, because everytime I look around I am severely reminded." I said then slammed the door before he could say anything to me.

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(A/N) Hallo there! So. I'm finally doing a story, and I am super excited. Hopefully people will actually read it and whatnot.

Enjoy!

~Ms_BipolarStyles