Fame to Farm (Harry Styles Fanfiction) FINISHED

Chapter 1

Roxy's P.O.V

Hi I'm Roxy Clark, the mega-star rockstar. The maker of Stoney End & Decembers Boudoir. You could say Im quite a rebellious stereotypical type of rockstar

I laid on my bed with my headphones in listening to The Who, my favorite band ever. Watching my assistants pack my belongings up for my next tour.

I honestly love music I just hate all the baggage that comes along with it.

So many annoying fans stalking me and those really rude paparazzi crews. Even those nosy interviewers putting on fake smiles and acting overly happy.

Anyway, I'm on my way to my tour bus now. Black and red with flame outline, just how I wanted! Finally stupid management did something right.

I'm only going to be riding with Robin the driver since I wanted to actually have some time to myself without having to socialise.

" Robin I'm taking a nap, wake me up when we get to the arena" I yelled following with a yawn.

"Sure get your beauty sleep" he yelled back.

I put my headphones on and put some Beatles on low volume and my eyes started to droop.

:::::::::: An hour later:::::::

I felt the road get bumpier and I had a killer headache. I opened the curtains and I view fields and fields of green grass and crops. I couldn't even see a house in sight! "Robin we nearly there?"

" Nope still got a long way to go" suddenly a big bump made me fall off the sofa.

" Woah you okay Rox?"

"yeah yeah fine" I said while clutching my head.

"You sure we'll get there in time? because I need to also go shopping for some new heels, I mean look at them" I mumbled staring at my ripped heels in horror and disgust.

Just as my favourite song finished I went back on my phone and started it again because it's perfect. Just before I could click the song again the bus made a loud noise. Like in movies when cars break down but that can't happen to my tour bus because it's expensive obviously. This made me panic.

"What the fuck?! What was that noise? It better be a joke!" I spat in anger.

"OH MY GOD! HOLY SHIT!! I-I thin-nk that the bus has broken down!" Robin shouted in a high pitch voice. As he was shaking while he opened the front of the bus.

I grabbed my silver studded black laced cardigan, slid the door open and pushed myself out into the sticky grass.

" And you wondered why I hated freaking mother nature." I bursted.

"Rox.. STOP! This is serious, you don't know how hard this could be. We might not even get to the arena!!"

" I can call an helicopter you dumbass. But I need Wifi!!! WAIT WHERE ON GODS EARTH ARE WE?"

"Finally you realise something I've been seeing for the past 2 and a half hours." Robin said in relief. I guess he wasn't that mad at me after all.

"Robin?"

"yeah Roxy?"

"I don't feel very well." I whispered as I held my unhappy stomach and ran for the bushes. As I got there I was hugging and puffing and could see Robin in the distance giving me a concerned look. I stared at the ground and puked. I literally puked out all of my breakfast and most of my lunch. I searched my pockets for tissues and cleaned my mouth with them. Then headed back for my black and red tour bus in the distance.

I felt so faintly that Robin had to pick me up and put me to sleep on the sofa and then carried on sorting the bus out.

*** HOURS LATER***

It got pretty dark outside. And they was no other idea and we couldn't fix the bus so we just sat inside, and ate. We had all the food we needed to survive for months, I felt proud of my assistants.

But just as I was going to drink my cold water I remembered about the concert tonight.

"HOLY CRAP!!! ROBIN!!! THE CONCERT!!! WE NEEDED TO BE AT THE ARENA IN 5 MINUTES WHAT THE HELL ARE WE GOING TO DO??!!!" I screamed, I felt that I almost lost my voice.

"It's alright. Keep your hair on, Greg will just cancel the show" Robin said so calmly.

"what about my fans? They love me to pieces, I need to communicate with them and tell them why." I bursted, not that I like my fans because their annoying but because I could lose them and become unknown.

"I'm sure they'll understand, Roxy"

I nodded as if I understood and cheerfully acted as if nothing actually happened. I looked in the window and smiled when I saw a shooting star (I've seen loads before). As time went I fell into a really long deep sleep.