Moving In

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CHAPTER 8

It had been almost two months since the contract started, and we had all gotten used to being around each other so much. The boys were like brothers to me, other than Harry of course, and they had made good friends with Lyndon too, even though he didn't hang around with us much.

"Okay guys, can you follow me," one of the interns said. We followed her to the office where management were and sat down in some spinny chairs.

We had to go to the office because Management had to talk to us about something. I started spinning round and round and round and round, quite enjoying herself and laughing.

"Zoe, we are here for a meeting. This is not a playground," Simon said, but I could actually see him smiling.

"Have a go," I winked, and he raised his eyebrows at me.
"You know you wannaaaa," I chimed. He spun once and laughed. I was in such a good mood today and I had no idea why.

"It is fun. You're right," he laughed. "But we have work to do. So listen carefully," he said as I calmed down to face him. I almost fell off my chair, but I tried to keep a straight face as I regained my balance.

Harry burst out laughing at me, earning a look from Simon, quickly causing him to shut up. I smiled at him and he chuckled quietly again, before we returned our attention back.

"Okay, so the reason I called you two here is that you, Zoe, will have to move in with you, Harry," Simon said which caused my eyes to widen. Harry smirked at me, happy with the idea.

"What? But we haven't even been together that long!" I complained.

"Yes, you two haven't but I have told the press that you two have been together for almost a year, so to make it realistic, she's moving in with you."

"When am I moving in with him?"

"Tomorrow. So Harry, you've got to help Zoe with her packing and help her." Simon explained, "You also have to tweet about it and post pictures up of you two packing and acting like a couple."

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We were sat in my room, just putting all the last things into my bag. Lyndon seemed excited about the whole thing, as well as Harry and pretty much everyone else. I was the only person who thought it was too much. I mean, yeah, I wouldn't mind living with Harry because it would be fun and stuff, but this is a fake relationship that's been happening for two months.

"Smile," Harry sang, holding his phone out.

We both smiled, our heads leaning against each other, making sure to get the background in, and he put it on twitter with 'Almost finished packing, my girl is moving in with me tomorrow, cant wait! :) xx'

"You look pretty in this." He smiled at me, and I thanked him, feeling myself blush. That's the first time he's ever really complimented my looks.

He quickly grabbed my waist, laughing at me as it made me fall off the bed. I picked up a pillow and began hitting him with it over and over, laughing, but he just tickled me. I was squealing and kicking and hitting at him, barely breathing as I squirmed all over the floor, Harry straddling me.

"If you tickle me, expect to be hurt by my reactions," I shouted loudly, hitting his face with the pillow.

He shrugged and carried on, laughing, until we were both fully out of breath and lying on the floor next to each other.

We both lay just looking at each other. He was such a beautiful person, and great fun to be around, and I was so lucky to have him. Wait. I didn't have him. But I sure wouldn't mind.

"Thanks for the help," I smiled, as he pulled me up.

"No problem. Do you wanna grab a bite? I'm starving after all this."

"Yeah, let me just get changed," I said but Harry stopped me.

"You don't need to, you look amazing." He said. I had on some black skinny jeans and Harry's black hoody, that fell loosely around me because of its large size on my body.

"You look great too." I said, returning the compliment.

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