Sweet and Sour (Harry Styles AU)

Meeting The Devil and Co.

Cammi's P.O.V.

Ni, Li and I walked into the fancy restaurant that management wanted to talk to us at, laughing excessively loud. A pap had gotten tripped by another pap and broke his camera. The guy was literally crying over the cracked lens. I had to stop and help him up to keep my image but I despise paps. Shoving cameras in celebrities faces shouldn't be considered a job.

"Would you please quiet down? You're disturbing the other customers," a waiter with cute blonde hair and hazel eyes asked.

"Of course. Our apologies," I say, doing the sweet eyelash batting trick. The way that he looked at me makes me believe that he took the bait.

"We have a table under the name Modest," Li said to the waiter. The waiter nodded and lead us to a table that had our whole crew and management team. And a whole new set of crew member and 3 males I wished I would never have to meet.

"What are they doing here?" the six of us spat at the same. I glared at Harry while he glared back. Li and the Lewis kid were giving eachother the evil eye and Ni and that dude with to many tattoos were so mad to see the other that both of their faces were turning red.

"What is this all about? Simon, you best have a good damn explanation for why that criminal is sitting at our meeting," I said, pointing to the curly haired arse that was in a leather jacket and black skinny jeans.

"If you three would care to sit and join us I would be happy to explain but if you keep standing like idiots you can bet that I'll set you two up," Simon threatened. My eyes widened and I quickly took the seat closest to me which just happened to be across from Harry. Ni and Li each took a seat next to me and grabbed the hand of mine nearest them, trying to calm me down.

"Go on," I said, nodding for Simon to tell us what the Devil and Co. were doing across from me.

"Harry and his crew will be joining you on tour," Simon said as I started chocking on my drink and Harry started chocking on the peice of salad that he had just put in his mouth. "You will take turns being the opening acts for the other and you will sing duets at each performance. You two may even have to fake date for a little," Simon said, looking pointedly at Harry and I.

"I have to travel the world with 3 goody-goodies?! Please say this is a cruel joke. They're all buzz kills. They probably don't even drink!" Harry said, his voice rising slightly.

"Liam can't drink and I choose not to. Niall can drink pints all night, though and we don't stop him. We only bring him home before he's completely shitfaced and is about to cheat on Liam because he thinks that every guy is him. Even while he's right there," I say, my voice starting to rise too. I'm glad that management had made sure we got a room for this meeting or everyone in the building would be staring at us.

"What a nice friend you are. Saving an Irish drunk fag from cheating on his fag boyfriend. So sweet," Harry said, the sarcasm dripping from every word that came out of his pitiful mouth.

"What?" I screeched. "You can say all you want about me and I won't give two shits but when you add my friends into the picture your pretty little face gets damaged," I said, throwing a punch at his nose before I even registered what I was doing. Thick, fresh blood started flowing out of Harry's nose and I gasped, finally realizing what I just did.

"You bitch! My nose is bleeding because of you! How the hell am I supposed to go on a world tour with you if you punch my face everytime I say something bad about your friends? Either my whole face will end up broken or you're going to have a lot of broken knuckles," Harry said, occasionally stopping to spit out blood.

"The latter is impossible. I move to quickly for you to dodge and I throw one good punch. Just ask your bloody nose," I said, smirking at him. By now people were standing around Harry, checking to see if his nose really is broken.

"You two need to pull your shit together before the tour and if I hear about this happening again, consider yourself in love with the other. Now I want you out of here, Cammi, and make sure to smile for the cameras," Simon said. I nodded and grabbed Niall and Liam's arms, pulling them out of the door with me.

"Cams, thank you for hitting the arse for me but you need to not to punch people everytime they say something bad about any of us," Ni said as we approached the door.

"Smile," Li said as we stepped out the door into the sea of paps. We fought our way to the limo and piled in before continuing.

"I know I can't but I just couldn't help it. He was being a cocky arse and he needed to be taught a lesson," I said.

"Well, you two need to be on good terms before the tour starts. You don't have to be friends or anything but at least get along. Tomorrow apologize for punching him and then us three, him, and his two friends can go somewhere to at least have dinner and talk like civil people," Li said.

"I have to stay at a table for dinner with the arse that called me a drunk and you a fag?" Ni asked.

"Yes. He may apologize for it, even. You never know unless you try," Li said. Leave it to Liam to see the best in people.

"Fine," Niall huffed just as we pulled up to my large 2 story house. I gave them each a hug and stepped out of the limo and making it inside where I quickly changed and fell asleep, dreading having to see Harry again.