*Louis
I was walking around when I finally noticed Harry wasn't behind me. I looked for him, and noticed he was sitting down whilst pouting. There was alot of people here I thought, so many beautiful girls to choose from. I looked around until I spotted a very pretty brunette. She seems perfect for the bet. I smirked. Time to work my magic.
I walked up to her.
Me:Excuse me, I'm Louis.
The girl beside her was smiling widely. It was kinda scary.
Girl:I'm Paisley.
She held her hand out.
Me:Do you have a boyfriend?
Paisley:Why yes, yes I do. Why?
Me:No reason!
I walked away fastly to go find Harry. This was perfect. With her having a boyfriend there is no way he will win the bet.
Me:Oh Harold!
Harry:What?
Me:I found the target.
Harry:Oh Lord. Who is she?
I pointed at her.
*Harry
I took a good look at the girl he chose for me. She was pretty. I guess I could live with it.
Louis:Go make your move!
I walked up to her.
Me:Hello love. I'm Harry.
Girl:I'm Paisley.
Me:Beautiful name.
Paisley:Uh, thanks.
Girl:I'm Hannah!
Me:Hello Hannah.
Hannah:Do you need a house designer or something?
Me:I'm in need of a house designer actually! Do you design?
Hannah:Paisley does!
Paisley:No!
Me:Please, I will pay good money!
Hannah:You can't say no to ahigh price paying cute customer!
Paisley:Fine!
Hannah smirked and walked away.
Paisley:I'm warning you. Don't pull nothing on me. I've got a boyfriend and I'm not afraid to use this or this.
She pointed towards her knee then foot.
Me:O-ok!
She walked away.
What has Louis gotten me into?
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The Bet (Harry Styles)
FanfictionPiper Lynn Hill is the target for Harry and the lads bet. Giving him only a month to get her to fall inlove with him and say yes to being his girlfriend, will she fall hard or is a bet just a bet.