::::::::::Chloe's POV::::::::::
I opened my apartment door, and reached for my phone. It wasn't in my purse! Crap! I snatched Char's phone out of her hand, and she went ballistic.
"Relax, i am calling Harry." I say, holding the phone away from her.
"Charlotte?"
"No, Harry, its me, Chloe. I left my phone in your limousine, so i will swing by later to pick it up, ok?" I say, clarifying with him, just so he knows i will be coming.
"Ok, 1313 West Wind Drive." he says. I nod, even though he can't see me.
"Alright bye."
"Bye, babe." He says, before hanging up. Babe? I didn't know British people said that! I hand the sleek iPhone back to Char, and grab my car keys. Time to bring out the beast. Well, thats what i called my amazing mustang. It was a sleek, black, amazingly awesome car, so i was always excited about driving it. I pulled Charlotte down the stairs with me, and practocally dragged her to the parking lot. I pushed her into the passenger's seat, and dashed around the car to hop into the driver's seat. I inserted the keys, and made my way to Harry's amazing house. I had been there once, when one of my friends needed help at her house. She lived right next door. I just hadn't known he lived there. Char crossed her arms, and scowled at me the whole way.
"Where are we goinnnnnngggg??" She whined. I looked at her.
"To Harry's." I say. She brightened.
"Will-" She started.
"Most likely." I think the whole band lived there. I wasn't sure though. I pulled into the driveway, and parked. I walked up the winding oath to the front door, and stared at the house and yard in awe. It was beautiful. I knocked on the door, and it was opened almost immediately. Liam was there, breathless.
"I was about to call you, Char. I thought you would never come!" He exclaimed. She gave him a quick peck on the cheeks, (hahaha) and entered. Niall and Harry were glowering at each other, and Niall whispered something i couldn't hear. Enraged, Harry stood up, and swung his fist out at Niall. Retaliating, Niall did the same, and soon they were in a full on fight. I jumped in between them, as they both were bleeding, bruised, and..Ugh. But, instead of stopping the fight right away, i get punched in the face, by two different people, at the same time. I crumple, holding my head. Harry and Niall both drop down, concerned.
"What are you fighting about?"
"You." They say, at the same time. They both glare.
"HA! Thats funny. You shouldn't be singers, you should be comedians." I say, managing a dark chuckle I winced. It hurt.
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Best Summer Ever
FanfictionChloe Wylde is used to fame. Not that she has it, but she has grown up her whole life surrounded by people who do. So, when Harry Styles approaches her, she doesn't freak out. Instead, she does the complete opposite. She calmly, and coolly accepts a...
