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✖️Harry's POV✖️

"Friends are friends."

To be honest, it hurts me a little. Stuck in a friendzone so early, Styles. I like her. But not love. I'm not really ready to date anyone by now. People will judge me again. Even if this management is killing me to date someone.

Cara.
Cara.
Cara.

She's all over my head. She looked so innocent and sweet. She's driving me crazy.

She's not the kind of girl I'll play with.

But no, Harry, focus. Don't date anyone yet. You're heart's kind of not yet ready.

Maybe I'll text Cara. Or call her.

Ugh. Cara. Cara.

But I think she don't like me back. My reputation has a bad record. Maybe I'll just stay single for the moment.

*Modest Management calling*

Oh f.uck.

Me: What?
MM: Let's meet later. At Mike's hotel. 3pm
Me: Why?
MM: We'll introduce you to someone.
Me: Okay. Whatever
*line is dead*
EI hope this girl will not write songs about me anymore.

I went out again to eat lunch. Then I remembered Cara again.

I texted her.

Me: Hey Cara.
Cara: Oh. Hey.
Me: Saw your tweet. Sorry about that.
Cara: No need to apologize.
Me: Have plans?
Cara: I'm going somewhere at 3. How about you?
Me: Same. Maybe hangout tomorrow?
Cara: Sure. Just text me. Okay? Bye.

Isn't it obvious. She's so cold to me! Friendzone. :(

3 pm.

I started getting ready for Modest. God. Give me a girl who's really good today.

After I fix things up, I drove to Diamond.

I parked my car and entered the hotel. It's kinda cold here, but the place is good.

I went to the desk and asked. "Michael Woods?"
The girl answered me, "Room 321."
"Thank you."

Then I walked through the elavator and pressed 3rd floor.

I walk through the hall and saw Room 321. I knocked and waited for like, a minute. The door opened and the people were there. Contracts are spreaded in the table.

"Hey, Harry." Michael greeted me.

"Hey. Where's the girl?" I asked nervously.

"Let's wait for her." Michael said and he looked like he's excited.

"What's her name?" I asked.

"Just wait, Styles, okay? I got this." Michael spoke confidently.

So I just sat there and waited until there's a doorbell.

"And there she is!" Michael shouted and opened the door.

Wait.

F.uck.

Is this true?

Woah.

"HARRY?!"
"CARA!?"

We shouted in surprise.

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WHAT THE HELL

OKAY THAT'S KIND OF CORNY

LOLBYE

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