Good Morning Beautiful (Harry Styles Fanfic) *Undergoing a Re-Write*

1. New York City

A/N~ This is set in 2014, just saying.

Mallorys POV:

"I can't believe we finally get to have a day in NYC. Where all we have to do is shop, eat gross food and stare at people and make them uncomfortable. This is going to be great." I hollered to Chandni, as we made our was across the highway.

   Live While We're Young was blasting on the car stereo, as loud as it could get. Chandni and I were doing wierd dances and speeding down the black tar and cutting people off. It was so far a pretty good day. I mean, we were going to NYC, a place I've only dreamed of going. I couldn't wait to have to push past angry New Yorkers and yell curse words at them. It seemed like the perfect idea. Especially since I was finally able to drive my car with passengers in it, legally anyways. Also because One Direction were in NYC for the start of their tour. I just hoped we would be able to see my babies. What would be more perfect?

"Do you think we would actually be able to see them? I really want to see Zayn in person. Like oh my. He's going to fall in love with me. Watch." Chandni grinned with certainty in her eyes.

"Please. The second you see him, you will either pass out, run away, or stare at him with your mouth gaping open and eyes bugging out. I'm sure he will get a nice kick out of it all." I laughed as Chandni punched me in the arm.

"Like you would be able to say anything to Harry besides, 'Hair. Curly. Face. Nice." Chandni exclaimed, with a loud laugh.

   It was true. I probably would make a complete fool of myself and Harry would probably think I'm a freak. But hey. What do I have to lose?

Harrys POV:

   "Finally, a day off," I sighed to Niall as he nodded his head and shoved more pretzels in his mouth. I swear he was like an endless pit. The dude could eat anything as long as it wouldn't kill him.

  "So...what do you guys want to do today? I'm up for anything. Eleanor doesn't get here till later." Louis informed us as he finshed a text on his phone, which was most likely to Eleanor.

  "I say we go for a walk around Times Square." I stated. I really wanted to see what it was like, considering every time we decided to, we got bombarded with crazy fans. This time, I thought it would be best if we wore disguises. It seemed like a good plan and most definitly one of the safest I had ever come up with.

   "Why exactly are we wearing disguises? The fans love us. They need to see us, it's like our duty." Liam puted, the biggest frown I had ever seen spreading across his face. It almost made me re-think the idea. Almost.

   "Because Liam, some of us don't really want to get our shirts ripped as much as you. This is new." Zayn said as he gestured at his black polo, being as conceded as ever.

        "Alrighttttt, whose ready for some sight seeing?" I asked as I grabbed my backpack and prayed that we wouldn't be spotted.