Operation: Tomboy (Harry Styles Fan fiction)

2: Gay

It's been two weeks since Harry's encounter with Simon. He's not a very patient person, so 14 days of suspense is killing him. The worst senarios flashed through his head as he imagined what this girl would be like. What if he won't be able to transform her into a complete lady? Would he still be able to contain the fuming outburst that he has inside of him? He can't help but let out a sigh of frustration.

"You alright, mate?" Niall asked as he tapped Harry's shoulder - bringing him back to reality.

Harry nodded. Due to the recent activities, he hasn't been himself and the boys are starting to get worried. Since the incident that happened to Gemma in addition to Harry's scandal, they can't help but notice how much he changed as a person.

"Tell us your problem, Haz. We're your friends." Louis urged.

Harry mentally stabbed himself multiple times in his head, if he hadn't been acting strange, then the boys wouldn't have to bring up his most dreaded issue. His agreement with Simon - as promised - was unknown to his band members. But, he's still not sure when he'll tell them about the agreement - he's not even sure if he's going to tell them.

"I'm just wondering what kind of birthday present I'm going to give to Lux." Harry lied.

"Her birthday's done a month ago." Zayn said.

"Oh." Was all he could say and before the boys started interrogating him, Harry's phone rang. He took his phone out and looked at the caller ID. Simon. He found that as an excuse to leave and discuss something private. Niall was about to protest but Liam stopped him. Harry walked outside the room down to the hall where he can't be heard by any of the boys - or better yet, anyone.

"Hello?"

"Harry. In my office now." Simon cut short and hung up, didn't even let Harry say anything. With a sigh, Harry exited his house and drove off to hell.

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"Wait here. She'll be sent in shortly." Simon's assistant said in a monotonous voice.

"Alright." He replied bluntly, obviously not very excited about this girl.

After a long while, Harry heard loud footsteps and shouting. The door burst open revealing two masculine men in suit holding a petite girl between them. If it wasn't for the ID that was hanging on the men's neck, Harry would've thought that these guys were hired by Simon to just randomly kidnap a tomboy girl off the streets and hand her down to Harry just to torment him. Simon wouldn't do that would he?

"Get the fuck off." The petite girl cursed. How fiesty she is. Harry stared at her, examining what he would be dealing with for a few weeks. She has mid-long brown hair with thick eyebrows. She wore a band t-shirt that's probably doubled her size, a pair of white converse sneakers and a baseball cap that's placed backward on her head. This would take a lot of work, Harry thought.

Simon barged in signalling the men to exit, leaving them three alone. Simon sat down and Harry just stared at him, unsure of what to do next. Must he introduce himself or.. His thoughts were cut by the girl's scoff.

"So tell me, Simon. The guy you're telling me that'll help me is him?" The girl said, motioning to Harry.

"Yes, Fibs. He's Harry Styles." Simon answered.

Harry was about to introduce himself when he was cut again by Fibs.

"So, you ran out of ideas to make me a girl so you'll send me to Harry Gay Styles for a change? Why don't you just give up already?!" She gritted through her teeth.

Harry would have been his almighty self and answer back, but not this time. He chose to just shut his mouth for once. Hey, atleast he's making a change. Besides, fighting fire with fire would only cause more fire and he believed that more fire equals to more chance of burn.

"Apologize to him, Fibs. He volunteered to help you." Simon said. Now that's a complete change of story.

"You know I don't apologize. AND besides, a guy who slaps a girl doesn't deserve an apology don't you think?" Fibs' eyes were fixed on Harry as Harry's eyes were fixed on the floor.

"You don't pretty much have a choice now. You wanted to take that cou-" Simon trailed off but was cut by Fibs.

"We agreed to not talk about it infront of anyone." She spoke sternly.

Simon stood up and walked towards Harry, he grabbed his hand and took Fibs' hands as well.

"Alright, let's start all over. Introduce yourselves." Simon said.

Fibs grunted but gave in and took Harry's hand.

"Fibs. Just Fibs, don't ask why. I don't like nosey people." She said.

"I'm Harry Styles, I'll do my best on you." Harry mentally cursed himself as he realized what

he had just said. It's like he's referring to making love but he wasn't. Today isn't his day.

Fibs' eyebrows furrowed.

"So gay." She commented.

"I'm not gay." Harry countered back calmly.

"Yeah I doubt that."

Before Harry could reply again, Simon cleared his throat meaning that he'll be saying something. So instead of adding fuel to the fire, Harry decided to shut up, afterall, he's the mature one here right? Not really.

"Harry, you'll have 2 months to work on her, if you finish earlier, better. Your day one is today. You two will meet everyday in Fibs' house. Got that?" Simon explained.

Harry gave a small nod and Fibs just looked away, was that vulnerability that he's seeing? Nah. Maybe he's just tired and he's now imagining things like this. A girl like Fibs who has a strong personality is hard to believe that they'd be vulnerable. But then again, who knows right?

"Let's go." Harry said as he grab her hand and stalked out of the office. She tried to wiggle her hands out of his but he tightened his grip.

"To where?" She asked in annoyance.

"To one place that people like you dread to go.."

Harry heard Fibs shrug again.

"Stop shrugging, shrugger." Harry mumbled.

"One advice, keep your abnormally large nose out of other people's business." Fibs' yelled.

Harry flinched at the idea that he'll be dealing with this kind of girl for 2 months. It has been hard for him and adding up a girl who wants to be a boy is totally another heavy weight burden.

Harry dragged her inside his car and drove off. The whole ride was silent until he heard Fibs' laughter.

"What's so funny?" Harry asked, not taking his sight away from the road.

"A range rover? Seriously? I'm not surprised. A gay car for a gay person."

Harry kept silent, though he was bit offended. Fibs' took the silence as a victory sign and a grin was plastered on her face throughout the ride but that was replaced by a frown when she saw where he pulled over. This is one place she hates.

"Yay, shopping time." She said sarcastically.

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