Be More Realistic

My Awaiting Jerk

Today is Saturday, so I decided to clean all day. It's getting really hot outside, so I put on some athletic shorts and a t-shirt. I put my curly hair into a high ponytail and washed my face quickly. I walked over to my linen closets where I keep all of my cleaning supplies and grab the glass cleaner, wood polisher, a vacuum, a mop, some paper towels, rags and tile cleaner. When Chad came here, he messed up a lot of things looking for me, so the place is a mess. I put everything away, and polished everything spotless. After, I vacuums the floors and then mopped everywhere. After I finished my condo looked brand new. Everything was in place. I went to my fridge, and went through it throwing out everything that's expired. When I was finished, I had pretty much nothing. Time for a trip to the grocery store. I combed my hair, and decided to put it in a messy bun. I slipped on flip flops, and grabbed my car keys, exiting my home. Liam replaced my door and put unbreakable hinges on the door, and the door itself is wood covering steel. It's pretty safe, and he insisted on going all out. I allowed him.

After arriving at the grocery store, I took out the list I made. Okay, first fruit. I need apples, oranges, bananas, strawberries, blueberries and raspberries. Next, veggies. While I was a bout to grab carrots, some 13 year old girl walks up to me with a angry look on her face, and was surrounded by two other girls. They were all very pretty. Her eyes were narrowed.

"Are you dating Harry?"

"No..."

"What about Liam? Huh? Don't lie, I know your playing them for their money!"

"I don't know what your talking about, but I'm just a friend of theirs."

"Oh. Then can you sign this notebook?" She went from bratty to peppy in 2 seconds. I shrugged my shoulders and scribbled my signature on their papers. They waved and walked away. Strange life I'm living now. After a long list of groceries and a big walk around the giant store, I finally made it to the cashiers. I noticed a magazine with my face on it. I picked it up. There was pictures of my head on Liam's lap, and the caption read,

"Amanda has been busy with our beloved Liam. Has he already moved on from the x-Factor dancer Danielle Peazer?"

They are making me seem like a slut! Magazines always try to ruin people's lives.

I quickly buy everything and pack the groceries into my BMW. I quickly drove back. I'm so angry right now, and I just realized how disgusting media is. They make everything such a big deal! They purposely ruin actual people's friendships, relationships, and families. It's sleazy and disgusting. They cause all the hate these days.

I arrive home and get a worker to help me with my groceries. Once everything is packed away in my cupboards and fridge, the doorbell rings. I walk over and open it. Standing there is...

(Quick A/N IM JOKING! It's not a cliffhanger)

Harry. What the heck is he doing here?

"Harry...?"

"Look, I know I've been a jerk lately but I have a reason."

"Oh really?"

"Yes! My management are making me date this girl for publicity."

I raise an eyebrow. So basically he's playing a girl and all his fans?

"So you're playing this girl. And all of your fans."

"No! I have no choice! They'll kick me out of One Direction!"

"So break up with her! Secretly plan with her to have her cheat on you! Don't bring all your issues to me! I am not a second choice. You want to know something funny? I was actually developing feelings for you, then I recognized the jerk you truly are. First, you get a girlfriend. Second, you never tried to hang out with me alone. Instead you brought her here! which is your choice. Third, you make out with her in front of me in MY house. And fourth, you don't care when I get abused by my ex! You are a heartless-"

"Your no better!"

"Excuse me? I have done nothing wrong!"

"Yeah right! Your basically dating Liam! You tell me these, these things that break my heart yet you do it anyway! On purpose! Telling me you might like Liam! Hanging out with Liam! Going to Liam for help when you get hurt! You only got smacked anyway. YOUR A DRAMATIC BRAT!"

That's it. That's frigging it. He crossed the line.

"I HAD A RIGHT TO DO THAT, IDIOT! YOU HAD A GIRLFRIEND! IM SICK OF YOU WITH YOUR POPSTAR EGO COMING INTO MY LIFE, FLIRTING WITH ME, MAKING ME HAVE HOPE, THEN GOING SUCKING SOME OTHER GIRLS FACE! YOU THINK THAT MAKES ME JEALOUS? IT MAKES ME SICK! GET OUT! GET THE HELL OUT!"

I pointed to the door. He looked shocked. He stood there looking at me with surprise, as he though over what I just said. Ha, shows him right.

"Oh, and by the way, my ankle is broken cause' Chad kicked me, so I'm NOT a dramatic brat. Don't let the door hit you on the way out. On second thought, let it."

On that note I crossed my arms and raised my eyebrow. He wasn't leaving.

"Why are you just standing there? Get out!"

I now noticed my wet cheeks. Really? Now he's going to see how emotional I am.

"What are you looking at? Are you deaf or something, get ou-"

Out of nowhere he grabbed my face and kissed me.

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