The President's Daughter (A Harry Styles Fan fiction)

Chapter 9: Sunshine On A Cloudy Day

Dakota’s POV

I walk down the stairs and head straight to the kitchen to see my dad and Uncle Bruce in the middle of a conversation.

“Dad, what are you doing here?” I ask walking towards him and give him a polite kiss on the cheek.

“I’m here to pick you, Kylie and Kendall up. We’re going to England for a few days.” He states.

Wait what?

“What do you mean?” I cross my arms as I stand right in front of them.

“I have a meeting with the Prime Minister and I want you to come along, also tagging Kendall and Kylie along with you so you won’t get lonely. Besides Bruce already said yes and I want you to have much fun this summer.” He explains.

“Okay, but does that mean I have to stay with you all the time or do we get to go hang around in London on our own?” I inquire.

“Well of course you’re going to bring along your guards plus honey, I heard you and that Harry boy are official now, it might be nice to visit him there.” He replies.

Word travels fast huh?

“Fine. When are we leaving?” I question.

“Now. Go change. Kendall and Kylie are already packing.” He answers.

“Oh. Okay. Morning Uncle Bruce.” I greet before heading back upstairs.

“London! We’re here!” Kylie shouts as soon as I walk down the airplane.

“Kylie, we’re riding with the president.” Kendall scolds her.

“It’s alright Kendall, Dakota would do that before too.” My dad chimes in.

“Hey, I thought you were going to talk to the Prime Minister, not to Teenage socialites.” I hiss jokingly at him.

“Alright, we better head straight to our hotel and while I am having a meeting with the Prime Minister, the three of you get to hang out and then tomorrow, you’ll get to be with your boyfriend.“ Wait Dad you’re joking right?” I cross my arms.

“No, why would I be joking?” he retorts.

“Dad, we were planning to stroll around London all by ourselves, without any foreign help.” I state.

“Sorry honey, but I trust him over you right now, you’re in their land besides, you’ve only been here twice.” Dad replies.

I roll my eyes and slide inside the car.

“Yes a bathtub!” Kylie exclaims.

“So how are we going to sleep on this king sized bed?” I ask.

“Let’s just all sleep there together. It’ll be fun.” Kendall answers.

I drop my bag on the floor and jump on the bed. Oh my god.

“I don’t want to stand up now.” I mutter.

Kendall follows as she groans in pleasure.

“I love this bed.” She sighs.

“So... shall we go around London now?” Kylie suggests.

“Hell yeah!” Kendall and I squeal in unison, standing up from the bed.

I grab my bag as we walk out of the room and stroll out of the hotel.

“Where should we go first?” Kendall asks looking around.