Mr.Styles, It's Not Good

Chapter 2

~Still in Flashback~

I turned around and saw a smirk across his face.

"Remember Ariana ?"

"No." I started with hatred in my voice. I didnt like James. He always wanted to hurt me, always had a way to put me down, always had a lie to tell to make the fans hate me. And this, this is one of them.

"You will once I photoshop pictures of you and this girl and leak out the you got her 'pregnant'. Get ready Harry, the fires brewing."

I stormed out of the room. James really makes my blood boil. He is such an asshole. I couldn't stand him.

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I swung open the door to mine and the boys' flat making a mark in the wall with the pressure of the bang from my anger. I sped past the family room where the boys were playing Fifa.

"What's up with curly ?" Niall's calmed voice asked unknowingly.

"He didnt get some while he was young." Louis announced.

"Eff off Lou!" I shouted before slamming the door to my bedroom . I pulled out my phone and searched under contacts for Chloe's number.

"Hey Chloe, it's Harry. How are you love ?" I texted her. My thumb lingered over the screen where the send button lay before I clicked it.

I paced around the room nervous of what is going to happen with James and the rumors. A ring from my phone pulled me out of my thought. I raced to my bed hoping to find a text from Chloe but it wasn't from her, it was from the asshole that wants to ruin my life.

James.

The hell does he want ?

I opened the text to find a picture of me and some girl kissing an alley. It looked pretty legit.

'That Asshole' I thought to myself.

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*a couple day later*

"It's been great talking to you Chlo."

I sent to her.

"Ya, I really enjoy talking to you. It brightens up my day Haz."

She messaged back

"Well I think I got to get to know enough over text but I really want to have the opportunity to talk to you face to face. Starbucks at 2 ?"

"Sure. Where do you want to meet up ?"

"My flat." I almost clicked send but then I remembered James. I quickly erased it and re-typed,

"We can meet there or your place"

"Umm my parents are not really good with new guys so Starbucks maybe ?"

"Haha sure love see you there."

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I leaned against the wall as I waited for her arrival.

I soon spotted that gorgeous figure off in the distance.

"Chloe! Over here!"

Her beautiful silhouette turned and glanced around the area until she laid eyes on me. She waved her hand slightly and pranced over to me. I opened my arms and wrapped her smaller body in my larger one. Mmmm the sweet smell of peppermint. My favorite scent on a lady.

"Shall we ?" I asked after I released her from the hug.

"Lets." She smiled.

I opened the door and waited for her to enter, I soon walked through the door myself.

"Take a seat, I'll be write back, What would you like love ?"

"Harry I'm not letting you pay for me."

"It's nothing." I convinced her.

"You sure ?" She asked sympathetically.

"Positive," I gave her a grin revealing my teeth. "So what would you like ?"

"A mocha latte please." She flashed me a beautiful grin.

"I'll be right back."

I slowly made my way to the cash, ordered our drinks and brought them back to our table.

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"So you actually got grounded for asking how many cats he was going to get ?"

"Hmm," i smiled. "ya."

"Oh my goodness that's hilarious!"

Oh how I loved her laugh.

*4 weeks later*

"So I've know you for a couple weeks now Chloe. I'm really starting to fall for you, hard. Would you please be my girlfriend ?"

Chloe jumped into my arms.

"Oh my Harry! Yes! Yes I would!"

We were now both smiling.

"Aww, finally I can call you mi-

*click* *click* *flash*

I was cut off by clicks and flashes.

Paparazzi.

"Oh Shit. Come here."

I dragged Chloe behind a tree because I heard the clicks of the camera.

I took one last look at the paparazzi, and one look in front of me. I quickly told Chloe what to do.

"On the count of 3," she nodded 

"1....2....3!" And off we went running faster then ever to my flat. I heard the cameras going like crazy but I didn't care.

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"Harry Styles Gets Ariana Mastertelli Pregnant ? and Was Caught Out With Another Girl Yesterday ? He's A Busy Boy Ladies !"

read the headline.

"You have to be effing kidding me James." I slammed the paper down on his desk.

"You're management, you're suppose to prevent this!"

"But I'm not management, I'm just a person who is "a part" of your management but really I have no intentions to help you guys...well not you at least. I'm just here to ruin your life because I despise you Styles." James stood up and pointed his finer close to my face.

"Tell anyone about this, and you can kiss your career goodbye."

With that, James left the room. His jacket flying up at the speed he was moving.

"Argh !" I was so pist off right now.

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Twitter was blowing up like crazy !

@Kayyyyyyyle_1D: "@harry_styles YOU GOT A GIRL PREGNANT !!!! HARRY'S GONNA BE A DAD ?!"

Umm.

@Thywelbrenda: "Lucky girl who @Harry_styles got prego. Wish it was me."

Um weird....and disturbing.

@Louis_Tomlinson: "How could you Harold ? Getting a girl prego ? Why haven't I've know bout this ?"

Seriously Louis.

"Seriously Louis ?!" I shouted across the house.

"Of Course man !"

Ok I had enough of twitter tonight. I think I'll just go to bed.

I stripped down to my boxers and climbed in my bed. I turned off my lamp and turned over hoping I would wake up and everything will calm down.