Author's note: Alyssa looks like Hayden Panettiere.
Alyssa's POV:
"Look at what you're doing to everyone. Your fans are in pain, they're not even happy for you. I get that you want to fake relationships to get in the public eye isn't working. At all. None of the other boys do this, why do you?"
"I have to, my reputation as the 'heart throb' has to stay. I get that this bothers you, Lyss, but this is something I have to do."
"But nobody is making you, Harry!"
I turned on my heel. This always happens, I can't take it anymore. Harry grabbed my hand and pulled me into him. And cupped my chin.
"Alyssa Marie Hansen. You should know by now that I am crazy for you. Absolutely insane. I do this for the media, they want this type of stuff. Nobody could get me to love them more then I love you." He kissed me and gave me a slight push towards my office.
I smiled at him and walked in the direction of my office. My office has a modern look, the desk is jet black with glass at the top surface. On my desk included a picture of the boys and me. There was also a picture of my six best friends, we called ourselves the Sassy Seven. Next to the pictures was my Apple computer. It was very big and expensive, good thing the company payed for it! There is also one of those really cool office phones. There is also a large window with a beautiful view of downtown London. Next to the window was a fridge which just had soda and energy drinks for when I had to stay here late at night. Across from the fridge was a white couch, and white chairs infront of my desk for visitors to sit. I loved my office.
I went right to my computer and searched 'Hendall' and looked at all the pictures the paparazzi has taken of them together. It breaks me a little more.
Anyway, I am Alyssa Hansen. One Direction's manager for the past 2 years. I started working as an intern for their old manager. Then their old manager, Max Olsen, handed the job to me. I am 22 years old and Harry is 19. The age difference isn't as great as him and Caroline Flack, but it's still something.
The past 1 1/2 years, Harry and I have been together. Nobody knows except the boys and their girlfriends. If the company found out, we would get in huge trouble and I would probably be fired and that cannot happen.
So as of now, we publicly aren't an item. And Harry is with Kendall Jenner. She is the meanest person. What you see on Keeping Up With the Kardashions, is not scripted. She is always like that. And I wish he could go for someone, who isn't a model. Who isn't a size 00. Maybe then people would gain more respect for him.
There was a knock on my office door. "Come in." I responded dully, looking at Hendall pictures make me sad. All five of the boys came in my office. Louis ran to the couch, followed by Niall. Liam watched in horror, he walked cautiously towards the couch, sitting next to Louis. Zayn walked in on his phone probably texting Perrie. Harry came in last, sitting in one of the chairs facing my desk and Zayn sat in the other one. I quickly existed out of the window on my computer, so nobody would see the Hendall pictures I was looking at.
They all stared at me.
"What's up, guys?" Niall lifted up his right leg and farted. They still act like they're 10. I sighed.
I repeated, "What's up, guys?"
Louis responded, "There is nothing to do here. Nothing. Zippo. Zip. Zelch. Nothing."
"You're complaining to the wrong person, Lou."
Before I knew what was happening, Louis grabbed my phone and started dialing the number to the owner of the building's office.
"Aye yo Mr." Louis said into the phone. I face palmed.
"We need some shit to do here. You know what we do in this office? Nothing. Can we get a bowling alley? A pool? A Ping Pong table?"
Oh my God.
After a long pause, Louis said "Thank you."
Louis' POV:
I could never call the owner of the office building saying there's nothing to do here. I'm such a jokester.
I hung up the phone.
Alyssa looked at me like I just commited a murder.
"LOUIS TOMLINSON WHAT DID HE SAY? I could get fired for you doing this!"
I looked at her and walked out of the office. Sass.
Harry's POV:
"You know he didn't really call right? I asked Alyssa, she looked in shock, like she'd just seen a ghost.
"Alyssa, you're fine."
She took a few deep breaths and agreed. She checked her call history a good 7 times just to be sure.
The boys had their fun and decided to leave, except me.
I studied her face while she was on her computer. She was beautiful. Her blonde hair framed her face perfectly. Her piercing green eyes studied the computer. Then she looked back at me and smirked. I let out a light laugh.
"What are you here for, Mr. Styles?" She asked in her business voice she uses with clients.
"To talk to you, about us." I said.
Her eyes went from playful to questioning.
"What is it?"
"I hate this sneaking around shit we have to do. Why can't we just come out and say that we're dating? What are you scared of? They wouldn't fire you. And if they did, they'd lose us too and we would find someone else."
Alyssa's POV:
Of course we have to talk about this now.
"You're the one who's 'fake dating' other girls." I sharply remarked. This will not be blamed on me. No.
"You say it like I have a choice."
"You do! I'm your manager, I know what your agents and what the company wants you to say, I'm not an idiot. You don't have to fake date anyone. Niall doesn't do it."
Harry looked at me speechless. He knew he had a choice. He just did it.
"Okay."
We sat there in an awkward silence and I went back to my computer. After awhile, Harry walked out. I watched him walk out, and I so badly didn't want him to leave.
I noticed it was 4:30 and so I left. As I drove home I was in a daze. I kept driving past my condo, whom I shared with one of the Sassy Seven, Alex.
I found myself at the local diner. I didn't order anything. I wasn't hungry. I was just sitting in the parking lot. After being in my car for about 15 minutes, and feeling like an idiot, I left. I drove home. While driving, I thought of an idea. A very good idea, infact.
Alex also knew about Harry and I, so I asked her for her opinion.
As I walked into the kitchen, she was eating ice cream.
"Hi Alex." I said with a smile.
"Hello love."
"Have you heard about Harry and Kendall?"
She gave me a sympathetic look. "Yes I have, how are you?"
"Not the best.. But I have an idea, tell me what you think." Alex nodded, she looked interested but I didn't know if it was sarcasm or not.
"What if I got a fake boyfriend, like how Harry always has fake girlfriends. I could go on dates and stuff. I can get some publicity!"
Alex looked at me, this is defineatly not something she could see me doing. Then she had a devious smile. "I have the perfect person."
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