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"So what's your choice?" Her annoying voice spoke. I took in a deep breath. All eyes plastered on me. Especially Harry's. I swallowed and felt sick to my stomach. All of our lives were going to depend on my choice. MINE. No one else's. Nope. Mine. Either I could fake date one of my best friends and have to keep Harry and I's relationship a secret, or I could lose them all together. I let out one more sigh.

"I'll do it. I'll fake date Zayn." I looked down. Louis cheered.

"Yay!! We get to stay here!" He was smiling with his teeth. The other boys sighed in relief. Me on the other hand was not the happiest. I admit i'm glad they're staying with me and Eleanor, but I can't believe that I have to act all gushy with Zayn. Especially when Harry's standing right there. It's not right.

"So both of you understand what I'm saying right? About the fake relationship?" Karen had pulled Zayn and I off to the side.

"I think so." I muttered.

"Well basically while you're in any public place you have to act like you're in love."

"And exactly what do we have to do?" Zayn questioned.

"Hug, hold hands, sit close to each other, and kiss." She listed the things like they were no big deal.

"We have to kiss?" He asked.

"I am not kissing his stanky ass cigarette breath!" I protested. He glared at me. "No offense."

"You will if you want them to stay here." She pursed her lips and crossed her arms. I groaned. "Maybe you two should practice so you seem like a real couple." She walked away. I huffed. We're not a real couple. So how in the hell am I going to act like it? What has my life come to? I'm mixed up with 3/5 boys in this fucking band! This is NOT a good thing.

"So are you sure you're okay with this?" He placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Yeah it's fine. Just keep your space. This is my bubble," I motioned a circle around me, "And that is your bubble." I pointed at him. He just laughed. "Zayney no come into my bubble, and I no go into Zayney's bubble. Capiche?"

"What? Are you afraid that i'll give you coodies?" He teased.

"You're such a child." I rolled my eyes at him."

"I'm the child?"

"Yes you are the child! I wear the pants in this fake relationship now!" I chuckled. Right then Harry walked in.

"Hey Zayn, can I talk to Annabelle?" Shit. He's going to break up with me i just know it.

"Yeah man." Zayn walked out of the room leaving me and Harry by ourselves. He's going to do it. He can't handle seeing Zayn all over me so he's just going to end it. Shit. Fuck. UGH.

"What did you need to talk about?" I asked shakily.

"Oh I don't need to talk about anything I just needed an excuse to be alone with you." He gave me a cheeky smile. Oh thank God. He walked towards me and snaked his arms around my waist and planted small kissed along my jawline and my neck. I giggled at his touch. He brought his face up to meet mine. Sadness filled my eyes.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" I looked away from him.

"Yes i'm positive. Zayn's my best mate, he isn't going to try anything funny." He gave me a reassuring smile.

"Okay, but-" He cut me off by planting his lips on mine.

"No buts. I'm 100% okay with this. It's all for publicity. Nothing more. Plus you and I can see each other at night and in private and stuff. At the end of the day you're mine. Not Zayn's." he smiled and kissed me again. "It's getting late, we should get you home." He whispered into my ear. I nodded and he took me home.

*Next day*

So today we're gunna go to a water park and I have to be all lovey with Zayn. This is so not gunna be fun. Eleanor and I got our bikinis on and put some shorts and shirts over. The boys picked us up in a SUV and we went to the park. The moment I was dreading came. We finally got to the park. Which means hello new boyfriend. We parked and started walking towards the entrance. There were a couple of people with cameras. What are they called? Oh yeah, paparazzi.

"We have to act like we're together now." He whispered into my ear. I looked at him wide eyed. I'm not ready yet! I felt his hand go down and grab mine. His fingers entwined with mine. I looked at Harry and he wasn't even paying attention. The paps ran towards us and started screaming questions.

"What's your name?"

"Are you and Zayn together?" They shouted. I kept my head down and we made it to the entrance. We walked around and rode some rides and stuff. It was about an hour before we calmed down and found a place to sit next to this big wave pool. And of course Zayn right next to me making me uncomfortable. These two girls walked up. HOLD DA FUQ UP. I know these bi-otches. It was the little rude girl and her friend.

"Oh my God! It's you!" The bitchy one shrieked.

"You guys are One Direction!" Her friend squealed.

"We are indeed." Liam answered.

"What's your names?" Harry asked.

"I'm Brittany, and this is Jessica." She smiled at them. Of course their names are Brittany and Jessica. I'm not going to say anything considering they're kids... But they're names fit their personalities.

"Well it's nice to meet you." Zayn shot them a smile.

"Oh my god Zayn! You're even mor gorgeous in person!" Brittany (the bitch) squealed. I huffed and her head whipped towards me. "Who the hell are you?" She snapped.

"I'm... Uh..." I didn't want to say it. I didn't huff cause I was jealous, I just thought it was funny how pathetic they are.

"That's what I thought. You're a nobody." She smirked. Ah heeelllllll no.

"This is who I am." I narrowed my eyes at her and made sure she was watching. I grabbed Zayn's face and pressed my lips against his. I heard him breathe quickly from being caught off guard at my gesture. Kissing him wasn't ideal but I'm sick of those little girls. I continued kissing him knowing that Brittany and Jessica were watching. I pulled away and gave them a fake smile.

"W-woah." Zayn said exasperated. Brittany gasped.

"I'm bored. I'm gunna get in." I said nonchalantly and made my way to the wave pool. I stepped in and it was freezing. I knew people were still watching so I played it cool. I continued walking deeper. It was freezing my legs off. I was torso deep now and decided to stop. Hypothermia is not on my bucket list. I looked over at the boys and Zayn had waved good bye to Jessica and Brittany and started walking towards me. He caught up to where I was and stood there awkwardly.

"You're good at this acting thing." He chuckled.

"I try. Plus i've seen those girls before. They're rude little shits. Pardon my French." I shook my head.

"Oh. Well that kiss was surprising."

"I was hoping for that shock factor."

"Well you got it." We laughed together.

"Doesn't it suck?"

"Doesn't what suck?" He looked at me confused.

"Having everyone constantly staring at you?"

"Not really, well I mean sometimes it gets annoying." He wrapped his arms around me.

"I can imagine."

"Hey guys it's time to go!" Louis yelled to us. We got out and met with the group. We walked out and went to the car and returned to our flats to get showered. We all were gunna go out. Once Eleanor and I were ready we left my flat and called a cab. We were gunna go to this club outside of town.

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