Chalet Girl- Harry Styles FanFiction

Background story

This part is much worth reading. Sorry if it is quite long but it is necessary.

I love the film Chalet Girl and I love Harry Style so I thought it would be good to put them together to make an awesome story for you guys and myself

LOVED WRITING IT so I would appreciate your thoughts <3

Chloes P.O.V

It has been a year since I moved back to London with my parents. 

You see when I was 9 I moved to Spain with my grandparents because my parents were very busy and hardly ever had time for me. I remember when I was 5, I started primary school but after my second day my mum picks me up from school and tells me that we are moving, again. See my parents have worked hard all their lives to get to where they are. They both met at buisness school and decided to start a hotel buisness in London where they are originally from. Their hotel are called Bulgari's becuase our surname is Bulgari. 

Oh yeah, my name is Chloe Bulgari, 19 years old and like I said before after finishing highschool in Spain I moved back to London, where I have found an apprenticeship to work on the Children in Need charity management and event designer.

I got an interview thanks to meeting one of the founders in one of our hotels. He was lovely and we got talking about all kinds of things, mainly about my skateboarding records and snowboarding competitions, because he was into all of that stuff and he apparently saw me in the Alps last Decemeber which I came 2nd in the European Snowboarding League over 18s. I was so angry that my board got caught on a loose wire from one of the cameras which jeparadised me getting first place.  I started skateboarding when I was 5, my uncle Jerry gave me my frist board for Christmas, haven't got off it since to be honest. When I moved to Spain I didn't know the language so I used to skateboard everywhere until a group of boys my age invited me to go boarding with them and became great friends with them, I picked up the language pretty quickly becaus eI was still young.

Since living in Spain and learning to value money and value everything around you, I volunteered at a pets home center where stray animals were taken when i was 12. Even though they said I was too young to witness some of the dogs conditions that came in, I eventually showed them I could handle anything that came in. 

When I was 15, I left the shelter and took Milo with me, one of the strays who we couldn't find a home for. He wasn't the cutest puppy but he sure did make up for that with his personality. Loved b eing outdoors like me but always loved sunday cuddles under a blanket.

I volunteered at the nearest charity shop and went to a couple of events and became very passionate about helping others. I also had a couple of opportunities to speak up at the events and eventhough I hated public speaking and got terribly anxious and nervous beforehand, after going over what I wanted to say and get across, all them nerves disspeared and that was when I decided I wanted to get into that kind of work.

After a couple of days being back in London I realised I had no friends here, and that because christmas was in a week I decided to clear my paretns schedule and book us all flights and rooms to go to Val Thorens, where we used to go when I was little.

The thing is with my parents, is that eventhough they are busy atleast 20 hours a day they never let one day pass without telling me how amazing I am and how much they love me, either by phoning me or a simple text. When I arrived at one of our hotels they were both waiting for me out front. And because the hotel had extremly famous people constantly staying here, there were always papparazzi outside.

They greeted me with a huge hug and got the workers to bring my SEVEN suitcases up to my room. I didn't have a lot of stuff  but my boards and my clothes took up about 5 cases. The next day the paper arrived and the front picture on the Daily mail as of us three hugging at hte entrance of the hotel. It didn't really bother me at all, people can say what they like, that I was sent to a boarding school because I was a brat, or that I died... God sake people get it together.

After booking everything I got dressed for a dinner we were having downstairs in the backroom with some of our family and other friends and workers. The reason our hotels are incredible amazing and have done well, is that my parents being the owners of all of them treat their staff like family, in all of the hotells which were a lot. 

Being in many competititons snowboarding and skateboarding has taken me to many different countries all in which our hotels are placed. So I have got to many of the managers and staff members. I have over 1000 contacts in my phone and most of them are the staff members who I call up to talk with when i get bored or they text me when a famous celebrity goes to stay their. I loved the whole idea of having a huge family.