They Don't Know About Us (Harry Styles Love Story)

The Act

Simon had warned us if we werent convincing enough he would make our punishment worse.Me and Harry walked into a fancy resaurant. We sat close to the window were paparazzi was snapping pictures at everymove Harry did. Harry then reached his hand out on the table and I put my hands on his. I then figured out he was enjoying this. He knows I don't like it and he sure knew Max wouldn't either. I then smiled happily. His eyes shot opened a little since I haven't smiled that big since we left the hotel.

        "Yes what would you like to order, Mr. Styles." The waitress said in a flirty mood. I giggled. She gave me a death stare for the longest time until she looked back at Harry. "I would like pasta with a side salad." He said smiling. I know he wasn't staring at her eyes but at her boobs that were practically hanging out. The waitress was about to walk away when "Excuse me, You didn't get my order." I said harsh and loud enough so she could hear. "Oh I didn't notice, What do you want?" She shot back. " I would like a salad. No tomatoes," I said. She then left shaking her butt while she was walking. It was still silent. Harry was still holding my hand. I pulled away because it started getting akward. Soon a guy waiter showed. up I am not gonna lie he was cute.

        "Hi what would you like to drink?" He said smiling at me. I couldnt stop staring. We stayed there for a second when Harry had to grunt and interrupt. "What do you have?" I asked flirting. "We would like to have water." We. No I didnt but then the waiter wrote it down then smiled when he left. "What the hell was that?" I asked Harry. "We are suppose to be fake dating and you can't be flirting with the waiter," He said smiling so it won't look like we were arguing to the paparazzi. "You sure didn't care when that waitress came," I said. It then hit me. Harry was jealous. He is making an excuse. Oh well he lost me. The waitress  came and put our food down. She bended down close to Harry. He could practically see her boobs down her shirt. PayBack! "Harry BABE, I love you too. I hope you do what you said you were gonna do soon." I said innocent. The waitress looked at me. And so did Harry he was confuse, but I can see he knew what I was doing. "You know Harry, propose since I am pregnant It means a lot that you want to support me," The waitress now just finished and walked away. She wasn't swaying her butt back in force. She's gone. 

" i thought you said you wanted the paparazzi to believe we are going out. I didn't want them snapping a pic of you looking down the girls shirt." I pouted smiling. He is so mad. He wasn't showing it of course. The cameras were still flashing. Does the battery ever die. They were going mad. Then my waiter came. Yes my handsome waiter. "Hi there again, " I said biting my lip. I ignore Harry who was in his phone. Which was rude. "Hey there beauty," I blushed. "Prii baby," I looked at Harry. I raised my eyebrow. "Yea?" 

Harry got up and walked over to me. He moved the waiter of the way. He cupped my face. He started kissing me. I suddenly kissed back. I stopped. He also did. I see the cameras flashing more. I could now hear the paparazzi asking questions from outside. Me and Harry were now face to face. He was looking into my as eyes and I was looking at his. I don't know something about that kiss felt so real, but I knew he only did it to get payback. He went and sat back down. We hadn't made eye contact the whole dinner. We just ate and when I was done I  excused myself to go to the bathroom. 

I went in the bathroom fixed my make up and hair. I had spilled some ranch on my heels. I cleaned it and looked in the mirror for a while. I felt so confused. I'm stuck. Was it real? Or not? I shook taking the thought out and walked out.

        "Are you ready?" He asked. This time it wasn't in a rude way. I would have thought he would say 'lets go'. I nodded. He grabbed my hand and we walked out. Yes there was alot of flashes I felt like I was going blind. Then there was the questions. I didnt care Harry let go once we got to the hotel. We walked into the elevator. The music was on. It dinged for us to get out. 

        "Just to get it clear don't talk to me or look at me like you said, This was fake and I find my way out of it," He said and stormed off. 'well there goes the douchebag, it took him long'.