The next day the pictures are everywhere. The world biggest stars hate each other.
Which we do.
Well, it might be one sided, but it's a good reason.
Rowan calls us all in for a meeting later that day.
"Harry, what were you thinking?" They scream at us.
"I hate her! She's the worst!"
"You've never even met the woman! You just hate her from her album sells. You don't know anything about her."
"I know she's evil." I mutter under my breath.
"Rowan, how are we going to fix this?" Louis questions.
"Thank you so much for asking Louis. Our answer is Niall."
Niall looks around.
"You meant me Niall? What am I gonna do?"
"Well I've talked to Viola's manager, Genevieve, and we came up with a little arrangement. Niall, we are going to stage a little relationship between you and Viola."
Everyone gasps.
"Now before you all get upset, I've got it all planned out. You guys are going to date for a little over a year, and then break up and we'll say it was mutual. During this time you guys have to be inseparable. I'm talking photographs every other day. And not just with Niall, no, every single one of you needs to be spotted with her to make it look like there's no bad blood between her and the band. We have to make it look like the Harry thing was an accident. And another part of our little agreement is that she gets to be present at your studio sessions"
"Rowan are you done with the monologue so I can punch you now?" I say.
"Now harry, you have to understand."
"What's there to understand? I don't wanna do this!"
"If you don't do this, we kick you out of the band." Rowan threatens me.
Kick me out of the band? They can't do that!
I think for a few minutes.
"Fine. I just feel bad for poor Niall."
"Feel bad for me? I get to spend a year with the hottest woman ever! I feel bad for you guys." He says.
Rowan turns and looks at me.
"Harry, do you think you can tolerate her for just a year?"
No.
"Yes."
