"I want you to kiss her." Joyless commanded Harry strictly.
My eyes almost popped out of my sockets. WHAT?
"WHAT?" Harry choked, "You're kidding, right?"
"Look at me in the eye. Do I look like I'm kidding? You know me, Harry, when in the world do I kid you??"
As much as I hate to admit it, Joyless was right about that. The day Joyless jokes, teases, or kids is the day pigs fly.
"But, but why?" I asked nervously.
"You guys have gotta step up your game, you know, the paps are getting bored. Its been weeks since anything news-worthy happened between the two of you."
I almost went up to punch Joyless in the face.
Did she have any idea, how much drama the rumor of me cheating on Harry had caused??? #milliethewhore had trended on twitter for 2 weeks.
2 weeks!!
Wasn't that enough publicity already???
"But-" before I even managed to finish my sentence, Harry placed his hand on my arm, and shook his head lightly, the hopeless look in his eyes saying, "Forget it."
Turning back to face Joyless, Harry sighed deeply, "Okay, so when do we have to do it?"
My eyes widened and my jaw dropped.
What?
Harry wasn't going to do anything, anything at all to stop this???
Now don't get me wrong, its not that I didn't want to kiss Harry (seriously, who wouldn't want to??) , but it just felt... wrong.
I mean, though I may really, really, really like Harry, he probably didn't feel the same way, so it would just feel weird, to be kissing someone who doesn't love you like you love him.
"I want the two of you to kiss when you reach home tonight."
Home. Its just so weird to think that just a few weeks ago, I was sharing a small rented apartment with Sarah, and now I was staying in a huge mansion (if that's what you call a house that's as big as 3 football fields) with THE Harry Styles.
Now that's what I call a home sweet home....
"Okay." Harry agreed grudgingly, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Why did you agree to that??!!" I questioned Harry angrily the moment we stepped out of the office.
Giving a long, exaggerated sigh, Harry explained, "I had to agree. If I didn't, Joy would be angry, and when she's angry, lets just say my career is as good as finished."
Right, now why didn't I think of that?? One Direction just wouldn't be One Direction without Harry, would it?
"Okay, but aren't you scared?" I replied.
"Of what?"
"You know, if the person you really like, and the person who also really likes you sees you kissing me. What if she thinks you're already taken and gives up on you and her ever being able to be a couple?"
Harry laughed.
"Millie, you're reading a lot into this, you know? Its just a kiss, its not like I'm gonna announce we're getting married or anything. Plus, I'm not really into anyone right now, so I'm okay."
My cheeks flushed in embarassment.
"Oh. Okay. I see." I replied nonchanlantly.
On the inside, though, I was in total shock/happiness/disappointment.
Harry wasn't interested in anyone??? Well that certainly was a first. Wasn't Harry supposed to be the flirt?
AND if he wasn't interested in anyone, that meant that I still had a chance of living my dream of being Mrs Styles!!
Okay, maybe that was a little far-fetched. But still!!!
But then again, if Harry said he interested into anyone, that meant he wasn't interested in me too.
Eh.
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"Harry and Millie, give us a smile!"
"Harry look here!"
"Millie over here!!"
We were finally back at Harry's house, and, as expected, large groups of reporters, paps, and fans were gathered around the front gate.
Hooray.
"Ready?" Harry whispered.
I took a deep breath and nodded.
It was time for the kiss.
My stomach churned violently at the reminder and I felt the sudden urge to go to the toilet.
"Okay, let's get this over and done with," muttered Harry as he slowly leaned towards me, our eyes slowly fluttering close, and....
A/N:
A little cliffhanger for you guys here!!! Hehehe just seems fun to see some of your reactions hehehe sorry .
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FanfictionFirst she was hired, and not long after, fired. But why? Why was Harry always so cold towards her? Did he really hate her so much? Follow the story of confused Millie, as she experiences the life every Directioner dreams of having: being Harry Style...