Harry's POV
The second time I saw her me and the guys were driving around Hollywood trying to find the restaurant we had reservations at. We had managed to get ourselves lost in the hills with no one in sight. Until Zayn spotted her sitting on the wrong side of the fence by a look out point. Niall pulled in behind her car and Louis leaned out of the window to ask her where we were. She turned around and sighed in annoyance at the sight of us. From how she was acting at the beach, and now, I had come to the conclusion that she didn't like our band. She had a good nature though, I could tell, because no matter how much she couldn't stand us she climbed back over the fence and walked over to our car.
"You're in the hills," she told us and walked away. Okay so maybe her nature isn't that good but she'll come around.
"How do we get back into the city?" I asked.
"Turn back and go the way you came," she said without turning around.
"We tried that but we don't know where we came from," I wasn't letting her win this.
"Turn around and go straight down this hill. When you get to the bottom turn left and follow the sings back to the city centre," she gave in, "Oh and you might want to leave a trail of crumbs next time you leave the mansion." She wasn't going to let her sassy reputation go to waste.
"Thanks love," Louis shouted and we turned around and set off back to the city.
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the million dollar girlfriend
Fanfictionwith harry's many relaxed flings lately management think that a steady girlfriend could do him a world of good. but they couldn't have chosen a worse candidate. when the pressure builds and the truth comes out is it really all an act?
