Khori's P.O.V
"ladies listen up!" Karl our agent shouted over over the music in our studio. "what's up?" Suzanne our leader asked, "I've gotten you guys a major contract, if you want it that it's..." Throughout Los Angeles we were one of the best dance groups, apparently well known to all, so clearly nothing could surprise us. " what's the gig?" Suzanne asked.
"One direction needs a set of dancers to continue their your with, 3 months approximately 30 shows, lots of experience and exposure!" Karl said nearly shouting clearly unable to hide his enthusiasm. My heart sank.
"yes!, definitely!" Suzanne squealed with agreeing nods from the other eight girls.
I shook my head vigorously unable to do anything else, "what's wrong khori?" Suzanne asked. " I'm not coming with you guys, I can't do this..." I replied still shaking my head. My own voice sounded awkward to me " why not?" Kylie my cousin and closest friend asked "it's personal!" I snapped, she gave me me a dumbfounded look then backed away. "Khori baby, listen to me this is a chance of a lifetime." Karl said walking towards me running his hand through his thick, dyed black hair in frustration. "Karl I don't need your damn motivational jackass speech, I said I ain't going and that's final, I'm not leaving Los Angeles, you' got that?" I snapped, "khori does this have something to do with Ryland?, are you worried about leaving?" Suzanne asked "no!..well sorta ..no it has nothing to do with Ryland, it's actually a personal matter". Looking at the other girls in the room.
I grabbed my duffle bag and headed for the front door, I hurried out .Suzanne quickly caught up with me on the outside. "what's going on with you khori?, what did Ryland do?, are you guys having problems?" I sighed "Ryland has nothing to do with this Suzanne, we actually..ugh..sorta broke up a few days ago.." "why didn't you tell me or Kylie?" She interrupted "just shut up and hear me out.." I replied agitated , she looked at me shocked widening her big blue eyes "don't look at me like that Suzanne just lemme finish" I said my voice had gone soft and low, she nodded folding her plump lips, blue eyes gazing expectantly.
I started " I caught Ryland cheating on me with someone and I got really upset, I went home took a long bath and pulled out the sexiest damn outfit I could find in my closet.." Suzanne interrupted "cut to the fucking case khori don't drag out the damn story." "fine.." I continued "so I went clubbing and I drank a reasonable amount, I eventually met a guy who I thought seemed familiar and all but he was British so I shrugged it off 'cause I thought it was just the alcohol talking, I'm not sure what happened but I just know I ended up in his hotel room and we had a fling." Her blue eyes widened, I quickly continued "you know I normally never do that ...I woke the next morning to find out that it was Harry Styles and as soon as I realized I left" Suzanne was like an older sister to me so I felt awkward sharing this with her, I raked my fingers through my long black tresses in frustration " so that's why you don't wanna do this job?..because you feel like you've sold yourself short and you won't be able to face him?" I cocked an eyebrow "um, no.." I lied
('what was I afraid of?'). "then why not?" she asked again "well nothing nothing I guess". Thinking this was the break I needed from Ryland mostly..maybe I needed to breathe in some new air that would probably remind me of home. I was Jamaican by birth, my mother was biracial born and raised in Jamaica and my father was Irish or something like that as far as I was concerned..I had waist length black wavy hair hair, with honey colored eyes slightly slanted, I was on the shorter side in height at 5'4" with an hour glass shape at least that's what my mom called it..my skin looked more white with a dark tan than it did black (but who cares?), I had full light pink lips. My appearance was considered"Exotic"
By most but to me was plain awkward and out of place.. " so your in?" Suzanne asked snapping me out of my thoughts.. I hesitated then nodded "OK I'm in".
YOU ARE READING
Celebrity Fuck- Harry Styles
FanfictionKhori is dancer from the Caribbean who after a breakup with her boyfriend has a fling with a stranger she meets in an LA night club.. Though her fling doesn't mean much to her, Harry has fallen for the exotic beauty..let's see how far it can get.