She's Kallie C. [One Direction FanFiction]

02: She's "Dating" Him

-Kallie's POV-

I still can't believe it. He has a celebrity crush on me. I checked the clock to find out, it was almost one in the morning. Damn it, I still need to attend this important meeting tomorrow.. According to Christy, my manager, the content of the meeting will make me scream. It's gonna be weird though.... I mean, the text from Christy cleary states that the meeting will be held in the SyCo building, with Mr. Simon Cowell, a.k.a. my dad. I need to keep it a secret. I don't want people to think that my whole career was just all because of dad. I don't want people to think that I didn't work hard for my career, because I did. So hard. That's why I never told my dad or anyone I could sing before I was signed. I wanted to be known for my talent, not for being my dad's daughter. I set the alarm on for eight a.m. and went to neverland. Just kidding, I went to dreamland, where everything was perfect.

I woke up to the extremely annoying sound of my alarm clock. I don't want to get up from my bed. My sweet, sweet bed. I had to anyway. I stood up and went straight into my bathroom. A warm shower is what I need right now, so that's exactly what I had. I got out of the shower and started getting ready. Which, for me, only consisted of combing through my hair and getting a simple, comfy outfit on. I never really was a girly girl. I was okay with a simple tank, baggy but comfortable pants, my DC's and a snapback. I don't really give two shits about what people say about me. I want people to see me. I've gone through that stage already, being that weak girl, caring about every single thing people say about her. Now, I take hate as my motivation. My motivation to keep going, because I know I have to prove myself to people. Show them that I got the talent.

So, now I am dressed in my simple red cropped tank, black chachimomma pants [A/N: If you don't know what chachimomma pants are, there is always Google. ;)], my blue and gold DC's and my black and red snapback. My hair was just flowing down on my back, with my original 'beachy waves', kinda curls. I grabbed my phone and ran downstairs. Got out of my flat, made sure I locked the door and went down to the basement of the building, where I park my car. I got in my baby, a white Lamborghini, given to me by my sweet ol' dad, and drove off.

"Arriving at the SyCo Building.." I mock my GPS and laugh soon after. I parked my car, got out, took a deep breathe and walked in. "Simon Cowell's office?" I asked the receptionist. She looks up at me, then back at the computer and back to me again.

"Oh, yes. Right this way." She leads me. I mumble a 'thanks' and walked. When, I saw who else were sitting on the couch, it's just safe to say, I died. Especially, when I came face-to-face with a certain green eyed lad.

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Harry's P.O.V.

She is right in front of me. Holy crap! What do I do? Do I smile at her? Nah, that'd be awkward. She's staring. Oh my gaga! What do I do? I stood up and I cleared my throat.

"Uhm, hey, I'm Harry Styles." I introduce myself. She chuckles afterwards. What? Do I have something on my face? Shit, way to make a good first impression, Styles.

"Dude, who doesn't know who you are? You don't have to introduce, bro. Ain't nobody got time for that! But, I'm Kallie, anyways." She chuckles to herself. Aw, shit. Are you kidding me? She had to be so gorgeous, talented and cute. Ugh, I realized that I was staring at her. I awkwardly put my hand out for her to shake but she shakes her head and pulls me into a hug. Is it weird for me to say that I want to stay like this forever? Suddenly, the door opens and we pull apart from each other.

"Hey, um, Uncle Si." I greet him. Kallie practically says the same.

"Take a seat, both of you." He says. We obey and sit on the couch, beside each other.

"I know you both are wondering what you are doing here. So, I'll clear it up for you. Recently, in your interview, Harry, you said you liked Kallie, remember?" Uncle Si asks. This is awkward. Kallie's right beside me, but I nod anyway, no point of hiding. "Okay. And you, Kallie, remember when you said in your Twitcam that you fancy dear little Harold over here?" He continues. Again, awkward. She nods anyway. I feel giddy inside again.

"It caused a bit of a reaction. A good reaction actually. So, both of your managements, agreed that it'd be good publicity for your upcoming joint tour. You heard me right. Joint tour. Man, I forgot to set a meeting to tell the rest of the boys about that, you could anyway, Harry. Anyway, we thought it'd be a good idea to have you both start fake dating.. And we know it will benefit you one way or another, am I right?"

Fake dating with Kallie, and a joint tour. Holy moly. We both look at each wide eyed and we look back at Uncle Si.

"And you start today. Hold hands, walk around London, I mean it's beautiful day anyway, have lunch together. And just act like a normal couple." Uncle Si finishes up.

I'm fake dating Kallie and we're having a join tour together. Holy crap.

[A/N:]

Hope you guys enjoyed this one. :)) It's a longer one guys. Ooooh, Harry and Kallie are going to fake date and have a joint tour together now huh? What do you guys think? COMMENT. And please, please share this story to others. Cause tbh I don't I want to continue this anymore... But, I do. I'm very indecisive.. Hehe

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~ Olivia xx