When Samantha James becomes One Direction's personal assistant, she gets more than she bargains for. Falling for Harry Styles is one of them. But things aren't always easy or beautiful, because Sam has secrets--dark ones, and she'll do anything to h...
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Harry knows better than to be with someone as gross as Samantha.
Lol, she had unprotected sex and didn't want to deal with the consequences. How disgusting. Slut.
She probably made it all up for attention.
Don't worry, he'll be rid of her soon. Then Louis and Harry can get their freedom. Just another stunt.
I sighed and exited out of my twitter app as Lou continued to curl my hair. Tonight was the Billboard Music Awards, but I was the least bit excited. Even though Harry had spent the past few days trying to distract me from my phone, I had found myself looking at all the comments online. There were a few nice and understanding ones about my situation, but most of them were disgusting.
"I thought you weren't supposed to be looking at that," Lou said as I tossed my phone on the couch across from me.
"I can't help it. It's awful, but I just can't stop reading them. People have no idea how wrong they are," I ranted.
Lou smirked and wrapped my hair around the barrel of the iron. "That's the way there are, love. The fans are protective of the boys, but some of them cross the line. Try to remember that you know the truth no matter what."
I shrugged. "I guess. I don't know how celebrities deal with this stuff. I'm not even really famous and I can barely deal with it."
"Well, you're with Harry. You might as well get used to it," she said. "But love triumphs all, always. Remember that. Don't let people you don't know get you down."
A smile formed on my lips. "You sound just like Harry."
"Hey, that boy is full of wisdom. You're a lucky gal."
I licked my lips and nodded, trying to hide another smile. "Yeah. Yeah, I am."
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"Whoa," Lou whispered when I stepped out of the bathroom.
I'd never looked so sophisticated in my life. The dress had a silk top that crossed across my chest and a black wrap skirt that came to the knees. Lou paired the look with a pair of black pumps, a clutch, and sultry makeup. I looked better than I ever have before. I chewed my lip nervously but quickly stopped, not wanting to mess up my lipstick. "Does it look okay?"
Lou smiled and said, "You look hot, Salt! Harry is going to shit himself!"
I laughed and opened my mouth to say something, but the door opened and there Harry stood clad in all black. His mouth opened and his eyes widened my appearance. Lou winked at me and shimmied her way out of the room, closing the door behind her.
