Harry POV
“Hello beautiful” I said, sitting criss cross apple sauce on my pure white bed in the hotel room that I’ve been in for the past 3 days.
“Hey buddy!” Brooklyn said, wearing her big glasses, hair in a bun on the top of her head and still tucked in her bed in PJs, looking as cute as ever.
“I miss you!” I cooed.
“Miss you too, darling. How’s New Joisy?” She said, pulling off a pretty good Jersey accent.
“Eh, I’d rather be in New York or something. It’s not terribly bad, though”
“Aw, baby!” She said in a sarcastic baby voice.
“But really, you should come to the concert tonight! It’s at a nice arena and I know on Stubhub there are a few tickets left in front row. I wouldn’t mind getting them for you” I said.
“Harry, I told you! I can’t go, I have plans tonight! And the more you ask the more annoying it gets” She sighed.
“Woah!” I said putting my hands up in defense. “Sorry!” I said desperately.
“Ok, I should take a shower or something?” she questions.
“I don’t think you need to! I think a much better idea is to sit here and talk to me” I said putting on my best innocent face.
“Very funny, Hazza. But no. I’m gonna go get squeaky clean! Love you!”
“Can you bring the computer in the bathroom so I can see that se-”
“WOAH WOAH WOAH! CHILDREN IN THE ROOM! CHILDREN IN THE ROOM!” Louis and Liam said, covering their ears.
“It’s good that you’re older than me” I said leaning back and putting my laptop on my lap.
“Hey Brookie!” Louis said, getting visible in the screen.
“Hey, Lou! I have to go take a shower! See ya lat- soon or something” She said, quickly closing her computer, making the screen go black.
“That was weird” I said, looking at my computer.
“You’re a very intelligent lad, Harry.” Louis said.
“What?” I said, taking it that he was being sarcastic.
“Oh, nothing” He said. Ugh sometimes he just drives me insane.
Brooklyn POV
“Bails you can’t just cut the line” I said, pulling her back into line.
“Um aren’t you Harry and Niall’s girlfriends and Louis’ cousins?” I heard a soft voice behind me.
I turned around a girl who was up to my thigh all decked out in One Direction apparel. I bent down to her height.
“We sure are” I said.
“Oh my god, you are so lucky! I wish I knew them!” She sighed. She must have been like 6.
“I’m sure you’ll meet them one day!” I said.
“I hope so!” She said.
“Excuse me, next in line!” The security guard said.
“Hi!” Bailey singsonged.
“Girls? What are you doing here?”
“Sh!” I said, placing my hand on my lips.
“Do you have backstage passes?” Paul asked. We shook our heads.
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What Are The Odds- Harry Styles Fanfic
FanfictionBrooklyn Jones? Doesn't ring a bell, well not yet it doesn't. She's a fashion designer, 22 years old. She graduated from FIT and is about to start a clothing line with her twin sister Bailey. She's invited to London for a week for a family reunion...
