Stockholm Syndrome h.s. z.m.

Chapter 9

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Harry's POV

"Harold.. Would you like to tell management what you did?" Paul asked, anger laced in his tone.

That stupid little tweet I sent has gotten me in huge trouble. The fans are upset. Paul is upset. Management is upset. So here I stand, in front of my very angry manager. Paul used to be the manager for One Direction, but then he got in a fight with Zayn, so now he's my personal manager. Our new manager's name is Dylan. He's only a few years older than me, but he treats me like a child. I hate him.

"All I did was tweet about a girl," I sighed, knowing that this probably won't end well.

"And why exactly did you tweet about this 'girl'," Dylan quips.

"Mr. O'Brien, I just told the fans to leave her alone. They were attacking her," I spoke honestly, hoping he wouldn't ask why they were attacking her.

"Hmm, interesting.. Why do I get the feeling that the reason they were attacking her is because they know you were fooling around with her at that party a few days ago."

Fuck. He knows exactly what happened. There's no reason to lie now.

"Because that's exactly what happened sir," I mumble, feeling quite humiliated.

"I knew it! You're such a stupid kid. You know that, right?" He insults me. I should slap him, but then One Direction would probably end up with four member instead of five.

"I know Mr. O'Brien, but how do you plan on fixing this?" I finally give in. This is gonna suck.

"You're gonna have to date Cara Delevigne."

Alexis' POV

I turn on the news only to hear that Harry Styles was spotted with Cara Delevigne a few hours ago.

I look on Twitter to see if I have gotten any more hate tweets, and I have, but I guess it's better than being mobbed.

But then I look at the top trends.

#harrykissedcara

Well good. I hate him anyways.

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