Gotta Be Him {Harry Styles Fanfic}

Hello everyone- this is the long awaited final chapter of Gotta Be Him. I'm sorry it took so long but i was trying to make it as long as i could. So enjoy and please vote and comment <3  I love you all 

Chapter 30:

The Australian Promo tour had gone exceptionally well, the reaction from the Aussie fans were amazing and the boys were even surprised at the amount of fans they had obtained over here and how hardcore they were when it came to supporting the boys. The boys had ended up deciding to put on another show in Brisbane due to the large amount of fans who’d missed out on tickets because only a small amount of 3500 tickets were sold so the boys completed the promo tour and tickets went on sale for the 2013 concert while they performed in Melbourne. Each of the 3 venues had a brilliant response and the boys had wanted to do more shows but management was quite strict about their schedule although they somehow persuaded Paul to put on another show in Brisbane and I had no idea how, it must have been Niall’s Leprechaun powers or something.

“Good morning babe” Harry’s voice shook me from my thoughts and I twisted my head, looking over my shoulder and into Harry’s gorgeous green eyes which automatically put a smile on my face.

“Good morning” I grinned, I wiggled out of his arms and stretched like a cat I was aware of my top riding up exposing the strip of tanned skin and the glint of my silver belly ring. I looked over to Harry and saw his eyes glued to the exposed skin and I rolled my eyes and a snigger escaped my lips as I tugged my singlet down.

“Party pooper” He complained dragging himself out of the bed and I giggled and bent over to grab my clothes for the day. I quickly pulled off my shorts and singlet, which I’d slept in, leaving me in my bra and undies. Harry stared at me and I ignored him as I dressed. I flounced over to the bathroom and started on my makeup, keeping it simple with some light foundation and mascara with a touch of lip-gloss. My hair was in it’s usual knotty bun so I released it and groaned when I saw the tangled mess, I grabbed my brush and pulled it through the knots and winced when I hit a large knot as it felt like half my scalp was been pulled off. Once it was finally brushed out completely I ran some product through it so it didn’t frizz before I plaited a small strand on either side of my head and pinned it back using cute white bows. When I took in my appearance I nodded in approval, I was wearing a peach coloured dress that was crisscrossed around my upper torso and dropped away to mid thigh, I had my tan coloured strappy shoes on and the colour of the dress accentuated my golden skin. I emerged from the bathroom and shrugged on a tan coloured leather jacket to find Harry dressed in light blue t-shirt and cream chinos with perfectly white shoes, I had no idea how they boys kept them so clean. I probably had their great stylist Caroline to thank for that. NOT Caroline Flack may I just quickly add, this Caroline was amazing and she was so kind! I would have a good chat to her while the boys performed and would occasionally help with some of the clothes if there were ever an emergency.

“You done staring?” Harry smirked and I just winked picking up my handbag and making sure my phone, purse and keys were in there. The boys had sound check and I was going along with them and they had 4 hours free before they had to return for the preparation and concert. There were 2 loud bang from next door and then the door swung open revealing the 4 boys looking slightly ruffled.

“Lets go!!” Louis yelled jumping Zayn’s back and Zayn staggered under his weight.

“Oh my god Lou” Zayn groaned

“Few too many Caramello Koala’s?” I asked innocently and Louis glared at me while the other just laughed. Louis huffed and leapt of Zayn’s back, Zayn let out a sigh of relief straightening up.

“They taste so good though!” Louis moaned rubbing his stomach and I laughed. I had introduced the boys to Caramello Koala’s and Louis had immediately become obsessed with them and was constantly eating them, I’d also introduced the boys to Vegemite and Tim-Tams and they’d made me promise to sent them some food every now and then since you can’t get it back in the UK much to their disappointment.