(A/N) Heyy!!! So that is the gorgeous Dylan and well his twin brother looks just like him. lol You remeber him right? And the song/music video is Little Things because it is beautiful!! I LOVE LITTLE THINGS!!<33 Read on!!
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(Stacey's POV)
"How is this one?" Asked Cat holding up a purple strapless dress that was way to short and tight for her.
"Hell to the No Catherine." Danielle said sternly while the rest of us giggled.
Today the girls took me shopping to get my mind of things. Harry made them do this because the boys have some interviews and promo stuff to do so they won't be home for two weeks. What sucks the most is that they found out this out this morning, and left right after they found out. I miss my curly haired weirdo.
"Stacey?" Asked a voice behind me.
I turned around to see a tall guy with a brown quiff (kind of like Niall's), light brown eyes, and looked about my age. He kind of looked familiar but who is he?
"Uhhh yeah?" I asked confused.
"You don't remember me? We met at the mall back in LA. I met your little brother, Allan I think?"
"DYLAN! I remember you, and it's Alex." I smiled. It's Dylan! That one guy I met at the Candy store in the mall back in California. What is he doing in England? What a small world?
"Hi, how have you been?" He asked holding his arms out for a hug.
"I'm good. But how are you, what are you doing in London?" I questioned taking his warm hug.
"Just here to visit my grandmother, I think I'll be in London for a while. But what are you doing here?"
"Oh well I'm sort of dating this famous band member-"
"Ahh yes, Harry Styles." He cut me off.
"Yeahh that's him." I smiled.
"That's nice." He smiled.
"Stacey you ready to go?" Asked Eleanor from the door of the store we were currently in.
"Yeah one second!" I yelled.
"Well see ya around." I said turning around.
"Wait, can I get you some coffee later on?" He called before I could taking a step.
"Uhh meet me at Starbucks in half an hour." I turned around and ran after the girls who waited outside the Vans store.
"Who's that?" Asked Cat winking.
"No one Cat, just an old friend from-"
"Wait stop!!" Yelled Eleanor looking straight at a gorgeous long soft pink strapless dress behind a window.
"Oh my God! We must try that on!!" Cat yelled taking her arm and pulling her into the store.
"We should probably go make sure they don't buy the whole store" Suggested Danielle.
We spent 45 minutes in the same store watching Cat and Eleanor try on different dresses. I looked down at my phone to see I was 15 minutes late to meet Dylan at Starbucks!
"Oh my God! I need to go, meet you girlies at the food court later. Text me." I picked up my purse and rushed out before anyone could question me. I slipped on a pair of Harry's Ray-Bans. I walked threw the mall to the food court and walked in to Starbucks. I saw Dylan sitting on a table for two at the end of the room with two coffee's on the table.
"Hi, I know I'm late. I'm sorry." I greeted settling into my seat in front of him.
"No worries, it's cool." He smiled pushing a cup of coffee towards me.
"Thanks." I picked it up and took a sip. "So, what's up?" I asked putting it down.
"Nothing, just wanting to get out of the pal- house, wanting to get out of the house."
"I guess is a mall is a good place to go when you want to clear your head huh?"
"Yeah, well when you have a grandmother like mine you would go anywhere to get out of the house." I noted sarcasm in his tone. I kind of feel like he is hidding something from me.
We spent around 45 minutes talking until the girls came by to pick me up and go home. I found out that Dylan has a twin brother name Ryan. I also found out he was a model for Holister back at California. Pretty cool stuff, but I still have that feeling he is hidding something, something deep.
***2 Days Later***
(Harry's POV)
"Harry you might want to listen to this." Said Liam walking to the couch where I was sitting scroling threw twitter and talking to fans.
"What is it?" Asked Louis.
"Stacey Villarreal caugh cheating on the one and only Harry Styles from One Direction? Stacey was caught at Starbucks a few days ago with ANOTHER young man having a cup of coffee-"
"Okay that's the biggest load of crap I have ever heard!" Louis cut him off.
"I'm affraid they even got pictures of her and this lad at the mall." Liam said sadly.
"What?!" I jumped up taking the phone from his hand.
"This can't be. Who the hell is this?!" I scrolled threw some pictures of Stacey at Starbucks with shades on having coffee with an unfamiliar guy that look about our age.
"Calm down, why don't you talk to her, maybe it's just a friend she made." Niall butt in taking the phone from me and giving it back to Liam not wanting me to look at the pictures.
"Yeah man, you know how it is in this business. The press makes everything look a lot worse then it actually is." Zayn tried to make me feel better. But he is right. I love Stacey and she loves me so I should trust her no matter what anyone would say.
"Let's go boys! It's show time!" Called Paul from the door.
"Let's do this lads!!" Louis jumped up hitting my bum.
(Stacey's POV)
"Read." Danielled dropped a magazine opened to a certain page on my lap.
"Not now Dani, Titanic is almost over." I gave it back without taking my eyes off the screen.
"No Stace this is serious you need to read this." She sounded serious.
"Ugh fine." I paused the movie making Cat, Eleanor, and Mariam let out a loud "HEY!!"
"Stacey Villarreal cheating on her one and only celebrity boyfriend Harry Styles with mysterious boy." I read out loud.
"WHAT?!" Eleanor chocked on popcorn trying to spit it out.
"No! No! No! No! What is this?! They have pictures of me at the mall!" I screamed frantically flipping threw three pages filled with pictures of me and Dylan at Starbucks.
Instantly I felt my phone vibrate. I pulled it out to reveal a text from Dylan.
Hey I'm so sorry, I have no idea who could have taken these pics of us
"So what are you going to do?" Asked Cat patting Eleanor's back who was still chocking on popcorn.
"Well first of all I need to talk to Harry, I need to explain that Dylan is just a friend."
"Remember that Paul said we aren't allowed to call the boys unless they call us first." Danielle reminded me.
"Shoot!" I hit myself in the head.
(Dylan's POV)
"DYLAN! DYLAN!" I heard my mother call from the hall of the massive palace. Yes you read it right, I live in a palace because my grandmother is the queen. I'm sort of a prince, blah blah blah. But right now I know I am in some deep touble.
"I can announce my self. Thank you. Dylan explain this would you!" My mother yelled walking into the huge oversized room holding the magazine with pictures of me and Stacey at Starbucks. Luckily the press still don't know about me because I just got back from California but when they find out I'm a prince, things will go bananas.
"Dylan! You are lucky no one knows you are a prince, but when the word gets out what will the public have to say about your grandmother, about our family?"
"I know mother, I know. But I promise - no I swear! We here just having a conversation at Starbucks! Nothing more."
"That better be it Dylan. You are grounded for three weeks,and after these three weeks you are to go out only when you have to and you must have a body gaurd follow you everywhere. Ohh and you are not to see that girl again."
"Mom, you are taking my social life away, besides you can't and will not stop me from seeing my friends." I added before she walked away.
"Sweetheart I'm only stopping you from seeing this one girl!"
"That's the only friend I have here!!" I protested raising my voice a little.
"You have Ryan and the rest of us. You have a whole palace full of servants here for you!"
"Yeah you have me brothaa." Said Ryan walking in holding up an iPad to his face. He has a weird obssesion with his face and insists on starring at it everywhere he goes.
"No mom, it's Ryan."
"Hey!" He protested putting the iPad down.
"Shut up!" I gave him a look and glaced back at my mom.
"I don't want another word Dylan, I want you far away from her."
"But mother-"
"Not another word Dylan!!" She yelled before storming out of them room.
"Dude this chick is hot, and Harry Style's girl? Good job bro. Up top!!" Ryan held his hand up winking.
"You're an idiot." I glanced at him stading up and walking out of my over sized room. So how do you sneak out of a huge palace full of guards? It's going to be a long night...