Harry heads out to the Amalfi Coast for a little post-tour relaxation and stumbles across a girl in a cafe who he kinda, maybe, sort of fancies. The only issue is that Harry doesn't exactly speak Italian.
B hadn't a clue what she was getting herself into when she agreed to go on tour with a guy she barely knew but everything happens for a reason, right? She meets this devilishly handsome guy by the name of Harry Styles and struggles not to fall for him immediately.