Welcome to the Wattpad Block Party - Winter Edition III!
Round FIVE of this popular event is coming your way the entire month of February 2017 and it's going to be epic! The invites have started to roll out and everyone from your all time favo...
Hello everyone! I'm Megan, aka @styleslegend, and this is my fourth time participating in the Wattpad Block Party! As always, a thank you goes to Kelly Blount for including me and making sure this awesome event runs smoothly. I'm honored to be included, and am so excited for this event!
As you may or may not know, I write Fanfictions about Harry Styles. All of my works up until this point have been AU, or Alternative Universe, and my previous posts in the Wattpad Block Parties have been of the same nature. This time is different. My next story, which will start being updated consistently this month, is called Entourage, and is not an AU as with my previous works. For this Block Party, I've decided to post a different preview than last time from Entourage. Hopefully, it'll give you an idea of what the story will be like! You can find the story on my profile, so please add it to your library if you'd like to read! Please enjoy the trailers attached throughout this post as well. They were made by others much more talented than myself.
I'd like to end by saying a massive thank you to every single one of my readers, because I know I wouldn't have achieved anything that I have without you. You are the greatest support system I could ever ask for, and I am beyond lucky to have you all. Thank you so much, and as always, happy reading :) x
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Aggie's POV
A frustrated huff forced from my lips as I rolled onto my side, readjusting for what felt like the thousandth time since I'd lain down. The rhythmic sound of the wheels and the gentle rocking from the bus did little to lull me to sleep, and the bunk I was in seemed to grow smaller and smaller by the second. Sleep evaded me as I shifted around yet again, tugging the blankets up around me in an attempt to find a comfortable position. No matter what I tried, I couldn't seem to get anywhere close to sleep.
After a few more moments of staring wide-eyed into the oppressive darkness, I gave up. With a reluctant sigh, I reached around blindly until my fingers closed around the curtain and tugged it open, allowing a little light to infiltrate the darkness of my bunk. Aside from the sound of the engine and the wheels as the bus moved down the road, I heard nothing. The bunks around me were quiet, their occupants used to the sounds and feel of sleeping in a moving vehicle. It seemed so quiet now in comparison to the roaring crowd from earlier; my ears were still ringing with the sound, another residual effect from the show.
Slowly, cautiously, I crawled out of my bunk. I cringed when my foot slipped on the bunk below and skidded a few inches in, somehow avoiding whoever occupied it before I righted myself and managed to land on the floor. As quietly as I could, I moved through the dark, narrow hallway that housed all the bunks. I was thankful that the door was quiet as I slid it aside and slipped through before closing it once again. The dim light in the front of the bus was enough for me to see the kitchenette, so I moved toward it.
