What If [ Harry Styles ]

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GIRL IN PIC IS ALEXIA.

"Wake up!!"

"Wake up!! Come on lad get up!!" I hear an Irish accent and other accents, I wake up to people jumping on my bed, I open my eyes to see Niall, Liam,Louis,and Zayn all around me. Niall and Louis were the ones jumping while Liam and Zayn were watching in amusement. I grabbed Niall's ankle and flipped him off the bed, I almost did the same to Louis but he jumped off before I could.

"Oi what you do that for?" Niall asks while rubbing his head which he bumped.

"That was for waking me up." I say pissed off.

"Well Louis was doin it to lad not just me so why you gotta pick on me? Is it because I'm Irish?" Niall joked. I laughed lightly.

"Shut up Horan." I laughed. They all laughed and Louis standing in front of me. I got up and gave Louis a hug he refused at first but then gave in. I smiled and then greeted all my other lads.

"So what the hell do you do for fun?" Niall asks.

"Well, I normal just walk around New York, I normally go to Starbucks then somewhere in the city." I say and they all raise their eyebrows.

"You don't get bombarded with fans?" Liam asks. Surprised as ever.

"No surprisingly I don't, maybe a few pictures or greets from somebody but that's it." I say and they all look at each other.

"Where gettin the hell out of this hotel room and to Starbucks." Niall spoke first, they all agreed but I didn't.

"No, hell no." I say.

"Oi come on mate why not?" Zayn says. I look at all of there ugly faces and finally give in.

"Fine fine, just stop you all are to ugly for me to keep looking at." I say standing up to go get ready. I hear them saying 'what? Ugly shit I thought we were pretty damn sexy.' I chuckle at their words. I finally finish getting ready, I enter the living room and they are all ready, we leave the hotel I call for a taxi, we all get in. Well sorta get in.

"Hello, where to brother?" The familiar voice speaks, I push my eyebrows together then look up to the mirror.

"Starbucks." Zayn says.

"Baillie!! Brother!" I yell he looks up at me in confusion until he sees me.

"Oh my Harry! Harry wow! Haha what a surprise my brother, how are things?" He asks while taking off.

"Good good, got my band mates with me today." I say and he looks at them.

"Oh my! My goodness I'm sorry." He says.

"For what?" I ask.

"I didn't say Hi to your mates." He says in his Indian accent which by the way never gets old.

"Oh no Baillie its okay, this is Zayn, Liam, Niall and last but not least Louis." I say while pointing at all of them.

"Well, I am Baillie nice to meet all of you." He says.

"Nice to meet you too." They all say.

"You are all from the UK too?" He asks. They all nod their heads.

"Mm I have a brother lives In UK to, very very big big famous." He says and I laugh knowing that he might tell all his British customers this.

"Oh yeah? What does he do?" Liam asks.

"Baillie work what does he work for." Knowing he was going to say woman, haha.

"Oh haha, very very popular taxi driver." They all look at me and I laugh a little but they look so confused funny. We get to Starbucks, I pay Baillie but he again says no so I throw the money in there and run.