Author's note;Okay,I have rewritten this four times because my phone is a stupid piece of shit.This is my first story on here,so any ideas,suggestions or tip will be very helpful thanks;)
Hope you enjoy it,I've got a pretty good storyline planned,this chapter is just a beginningand next chapter has a lot more treats for you harry girls;)so keep reading,cheers:)
"Lissie!"Estelle,my agent,called as she beckoned me over to where she was standing.I sighed heavily and reluctantly forced myself to go over to her.After months of working,I thought her dragging me to this Chanel launch party was her way of inviting me to let my hair down.Nope.This was just another scheme of hers to set me up with an 'eligible bachelor' as she put it.
"I'd like you to meet Josh,Josh Hutcherson,"she said and I turned to see the man she was stood with,who was smiling awkwardly.I glanced back at Estelle to see her wiggling her eyebrows at me.It didn't quite have the intended effect,as her eyebrows were white-blonde,like her hair,so I could barely see them against her pale skin.
"Hi,I'm Lissie,"I said,smiling as sweetly as possible as I shook his hand and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"I've got to..um..go over there.."Estelle muttered before hurrying away to a group of well dressed women.I guess he was hot,but Estelle obviously didn't know what my type in boys were.I liked more mysterious boys that were different from the rest.We stood there by the ice sculpture making small talk about how much I love The Hunger Games and what magazine shoot I'd be doing next.After a while I got bored and excused myself to go to the 'little girl's room".As I walked away,I spotted Estelle.She shot me a questioning look,to which I responded with an apologetic smile and a shrug.She just sighed deeply and waved me off.I can tell you,I got off easily that time.
As I came out of the toilets,I began to scan the crowd for Estelle.I was sure she'd found another poor guy to force me on.I stood there,hand on hip,narrowing my eyes,trying to find her,until I noticed a pair of deep green eyes watching me from across the hall.I stood there for a while,examining the face.I immediately recognised the owner of the eyes.Harry Styles.There had been a lot in the media about him lately.He noticed that I had seen him,but didn't react like a normal person,who would act all embarrassed and look away straight away.No,he lingered.We locked eyes for what felt like forever,until he smriked,and looked down to the ground.I couldn't help but giggle.
My thoughts immediately changed to how I looked.I straightened my skirt,ran my fingers through my hair and strutted the struttiest strut I could ever strut,towards where I had spotted Estelle."Um,Estelle,"I said as I tugged her away from the group of people she was with."I think you forgot to introduce me to someone.."I pointed towards Harry,who was now listening intently to something his friend was saying,who I knew to be Louis Tomlinson.Estelle huffed and seemed a bit awkward."Well,he ain't exactly had the best reputation lately,has he?isn't he supposed to be some sort of player?" I gasped dramatically in mock horror."Estelle Clarke!How dare you be so judgemental?This poor man is just trying to live his life,and you're judging him on some silly rumours,shame on you!"
Estelle just sighed in response,contemplating her options.In the end,she was defeated."Fine,fine,come on then,"she said,trying to ignore my slight victory dance.
We wandered over to the table,while I thought about what was drawing me towards Harry.Maybe it was the quiff of curls that sat on his head.Maybe it was the piercing green eyes that stared into my soul.I thought it was more that I had been introduced to boring pretty-boys in tuxedos all night,and then there was him,in black skinny jeans,a white v-neck t-shirt and a blazer,just laying back,so chilled out.
Estelle interrupted my thoughts."Oi,you've caught someone's attention,"she said,nudging me.I turned to look at the table to see Harry just looking at me,a faint smile on his lips.I looked down immediately.I couldn't keep eye contact with someone for very long without bursting out into giggles.
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Honey (Harry Styles fanfic)
FanficWhen Lissie meets Harry,she couldn't believe that she'd finally found someone that was just her type,but she soon has to choose between battling her fears,or letting go of the perfect guy. This story is perfect for harry-girls and directioners!