19th Fact:
On a free day, Harry spent £2,000 - 3,000 on Domino's pizza for the homeless, with Ed Sheeran on February 1st, 2013.
* But I have changed some things around in the chapter because I felt like it. Lol. For example; the date, and the brand of the Pizza obviously... Yeah, minor things. :P
* * And a word to the wise; To some, not all... Before you complain about how you don't like someone's fanfic... Go make your own, and see if you can do any better. lol x
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Chapter Twenty-One~
Stella's POV:
"Keep it PG." Aunt Lucy reminded me, before she finally let me out of the house with the company of Harry.
Now we were back at their hotel, except we weren't in their suite... We were in this lounge/arcade on the first floor, sitting around, playing, and talking. It was about 12, and at 1pm was when everyone was splitting up for a free day of doing whatever the chose. Basically, a day off.
Liam and Zayn were currently playing each other at ping pong.
"What?" I asked, listening to Harry remind Niall what his plans were as their last free day in Los Angeles.
I think someone was going to get tattoos, another going to an outdoor mall, another going out to meet fans or hang out in the city, bike riding and what have you... but I only cared to hear Harry's.
"Hold on," Harry signaled me with a finger, as he continued his statement to Niall in which he responded "Oh, right!" and then the conversation was dismissed. Harry turned back to me, and Niall went off to go play PacMan.
"My plans were to go and hang out with a friend of mine. You wanna come? I mean, I was already including you... I just wanted to make sure you wanted to tag along. It's okay of you say no..."
"No," I answered, looking over to where Louis was laying on a couch, using his phone, quietly, not bothering anyone, to my surprise. "I'm okay."
I figured, I'd stay here and hang out with Paul or the other one Preston, since they had no boys to take care of.
I didn't want to intrude.
Of course, I was lying. But had it not have been for my never ending soft spot for the guy, I probably still would have wanted to hang out with him.
I mean, even if you're a guy, you'd probably want to hang out with him... I mean, he's Harry Styles.
"I lied... It's actually not okay if you say no... unless you have a good reason, which you dont." I have cancer, silly. But he's right, I'm not immobile or handicapped... I have no good reason. "It's my last free day in LA, and your second to last free day." Because everyday was a free day for me, and they'd have a concert tomorrow.
"You don't know if I'm busy today or tomorrow," I smirked.
"Trust me. I know you aren't busy. You've got no friends."
Harry grinned cheekily, taking his lower lip between his teeth, then jumped up from his seat next to me before I could hit him.
We both laughed in unison, I rolled my eyes playfully, watching him jog over to take Zayn's spot at the ping pong table.
Zayn then went over to sit on the armrest of Louis' couch to talk to him.
I looked down at my phone, doing nothing in particular.
It seemed like 5minutes later when a person had plopped him/herself down next to me.
"What're you doing today," I had sighed, trying to make conversation.
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FanfictionWhat happens when two people-- Harry Styles, and Stella Hawthorne, no more than acquaintances, bump into each other inside of a grocery store, after years of no contact? Stella wants nothing whatsoever to do with Harry, while on the contrary, Harry...