Obsessed || Harry Styles AU

Chapter 2

37 days later

Maddy's POV

It was 3:49 A.M, and I'd spent the whole night staring at my wall, unable to sleep for even a second. Vidcon was starting in exactly 10 hours and 11 minutes, and I was going insane. To say that I was losing my mind is an understatement.

After staring at the wall for a few more minutes, I gave up on waiting and skipped across the hall to Sam and Luke's room.

After practically kicking their door down, I barged into the room, sprinted over to the bed that held my best friend and his klutzy blond boyfriend, and flopped down on top of them.

"SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM SAM!!"

"What the hell do you want Maddy? It's 4 in the morning!" he yelled, shoving me onto the floor.

"I need something to wear," I whispered, grabbing his arm and dragging him out of bed. He groaned and Luke mumbled a string of profanities, rolled over, and shoved a pillow over his head.

"And what am I supposed to do about it?" Sam asked angrily as he tried to escape my grip and retreat back to the safety of his bed and the arms of his shirtless boyfriend.

"You're gay. Which means you have better style than me. So help," I stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and pulled him off to my bedroom.

"That is extremely stereotypical even if it's true," Sam smirked at me as he searched through the mounds of clothes on my floor. "How about you just go naked? I'm sure Mr. Sex God would notice you then, and so would security."

I threw a bra at him, giggling. He then proceeded to pick it up and hold it up to his flat chest. Upside down. Eventually he put down the bra and started searching through the mounds of clothes on my floor.

"Here, how about this? It's casual but sexy," Sam suggested, holding up an outfit consisting of a pink and black lace push up bra with matching underwear, black skinny jeans, black combat boots, and a red, black, gray, and white flannel.

I nodded, "Perfect."

"And make sure you leave a couple buttons undone with that shirt. Also I'm doing your hair and makeup for you because I love you. Now I'm going back to sleep since I'm actually a normal person. Goodnight," he drawled, strutting away.

I checked my clock, it was 4:02. Time for a shower. I quickly shaved and washed my hair and body.

After wrapping my hair in one of those cool towel things with the loop, I strode back to my room singing wearing nothing but a towel. I then slipped on the outfit Sam had chosen for me and decided to go make myself some coffee. I left my hair down to dry, hoping Sam would be able to tame the wild mass of light brown curls that lived on my head. Finally, I sat on the couch watching random shit on TV, trying not to freak out. But I mean, how could I not?

This was Harry.

Harry Styles.

After a couple hours of Cartoon Network, it was 5:57. I was really bored but of course completely and utterly wide awake. I figured that if I was up, everyone else should be too.

So naturally, I skidded into the kitchen, gathered up some pots and pans, and headed upstairs to the hallway of bedrooms. I brought my radio out of my room and started blasting the space jam theme song while banging all the pots and pans together.

"TODAY IS THE DAYYY!!!! EVERYONE WAKE UP AND GET READY WE'RE SEEING A SEX GOD!! WE'RE SEEING HARRY STYLES!!! HOLY SHIT!!! EVERYONE WAKE UP AND GET YOUR ASSES READY- IT'S A HOLIDAY!" I screamed, running through the hallway opening everyone's doors and then proceeding to jump on their beds.

After I was met with a chorus of groaning and vulgar language (mostly from Luke and Carolyn), I decided to turn on every single light in the apartment and keep banging the pots until all 4 of my roommates-plus my brother who'd spent the night-were ready to strangle me. At least they were awake.

My first targets were Sam and Luke, who I dragged out of bed and screamed at until they kicked me out of the room and agreed to start getting ready, although not without complaints of my interruption of their "cuddle time." Then I stormed into Addy's room, but she was already up getting ready because she was just as excited as I was. Carolyn was occupying the bathroom and when I accidentally walked in on her she almost sliced me to death with her razor. After I escaped Carolyn's wrath, I skipped down the hall to Calum's room. It was actually the guest room but he stayed over so much it was pretty much his. This apartment is super weird because it came with five bedrooms, which is obviously really convenient, but also really weird.

"Caluuuuuuuum," I whined and poked his cheeks. "Time to get up we're meeting my husband today. Which means you're meeting your very own brother-in-law." He groaned and pushed me off the bed.

I poured the glass of ice water on his face and sprinted out of the room before he could murder me. I heard his vulgar shouts and death threats behind me as I ran into the bathroom and locked the door behind me.

It was 6:48. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. Then Sam came in and straightened my lion's mane, twirling the ends. He also did my makeup before harshly kicking me out of the bathroom so he could "get ready himself," which meant having shower sex with Luke. I tumbled down the stairs attempting to block out the racket Sam and Luke were making to find Addy and Carolyn making pancakes. Well, mainly Addy. Carolyn was too busy drooling over my brother.

Calum, of course, being the lazy-ass he is, was lying asleep on the couch. I had to wake him up of course, so I proceeded to sit on top of him. Not realizing how tired I was, my eyes slowly shut and I fell asleep on top of my brother.

1:22 pm (38 minutes to VidCon)

I opened my eyes to find myself on the living room floor. I looked at the time and screamed.

"WE ONLY HAVE 38 MINUTES UNTIL VIDCON WE HAVE TO GET READY!" I ran into the kitchen screaming to find everyone else, fully dressed and ready, staring at me in amusement.

"Madz, chill out. We're leaving in like 5 minutes. Go pee and grab your stuff," Calum got up and walked to the door to get his car keys.

Basically the entire car ride consisted of me freaking out about my outfit, my hair, my voice, and my eyes and my makeup and my shoes and my height and my personality and Harry Styles, and pretty much everything.

When we arrived at the warehouse where VidCon was taking place, everyone fell on top of each other to get out of the car and escape my fangirling. Calum grabbed my hand, dragging me out of my seat, while I continued to scream about finally seeing Harry in person.

After we had checked in, I sprinted to Harry's booth and started jumping up and down. It was 1:57.

Three.

Minutes.

Addy came over to me and joined me in my screaming, while Sam, Luke, Carolyn, and Calum stood off to the side pretending they didn't know us. A crowd started to gather around the small stage set up for Harry's session. It was 2:01 as I looked up to see a tall figure with curly hair approach the microphone on stage.

And that's when I blacked out.

thanks for reading :) this is just a small author's note because I haven't put one in the story yet. I hope everyone's enjoying the fic so far and I have some great ideas for the future. ily xx ill update soon