He's not a bad boy |harry styles|

Chapter 29

Erin's POV

"I don't know Erin, I really didn't think he would do something like this, what did he say?" Luke asked, "He said that it was because their management wanted all of them dating for this tour in June except Niall, and the rest of them have girlfriends so Harry needed one and they chose Kendall Jenner" I said through grit, "That makes sense" Luke said, "No it doesn't! He should of called me and told me the situation, I would of let him tell people we were dating, he's being a dick" I said, "And he's letting fame get to him" I added, "Give him a break Erin, he's new at this and doesn't know what he's doing" Luke said, "You're not actually sticking up for him are you?" I said, "Well Erin he has a point, you did say you didn't want people knowing you were his girlfriend, what was he supposed to do?" Luke said, "I can't believe this, can nobody see the wrong in this?" I stated, "Yeah I can see the wrong in it but think about it from his point of view Erin" Luke said, "No, I won't think about it from his point of view" I said before going upstairs to my room and throwing all of his clothes/belongings into bags and boxes and dragging them to the font door, waiting for him to pick them up whenever he wanted, I didn't really care.

Who am I kidding? I cared so much, I couldn't lie to myself, I loved him so much. But I would have to ignore it.

*may* (Sorry about all the time changes)

It's been three months of ignoring Harry. Three whole months of not seeing him in person. Three whole months of seeing the magazine I worked for publish pictures of Harry and Kendall. Three whole months of pretending I didn't give a shit when I really did care.

I was currently sitting in university, in my fashion designing class, working on my personal outfit for a girl and one for a boy when a woman came in and started whispering to our teacher, who began nodding and smiling, wow, what's going on here?

"Okay everyone, listen up. We have a proposition for you all, a competition, you have the rest of this class and your next class to design and create an item of clothing, it can be whatever item and whatever size and colour you want but we must be able to tell what item of clothing it is. It must be presented in a nice fashion and it must be something that you would wear" our teacher explained, "What's the prize for the winner?" A student asked, "Its a great prize but I'm not allowed to tell you until the winner is announced, which will be after the two classes are over and we have judged the items of clothing, you must not steal other people's ideas and if you don't want to participate then don't, because if you win you aren't going to be attending university anymore" she said, "You may use whatever is in this room for your designs" she said before letting us do as we pleased.

This could be my big break, the university were always holding competitions like this and the winner usually always got their break and ended up getting a job or something to do with whatever it was they studied in university, this could be my big stylist break, I could really make it in the fashion/stylist industry, I had to win this, it would be the perfect opportunity to take my mind off of things such as Harry.

I immediately got to work, chopping and sticking things, cutting out fabrics and sewing them on to the item of clothing. I was designing a dress, it was going to be medium length, thin straps and was going to have Aztec prints on it, but the prints were going to be in a certain order and would be in different colours, it was going to be great. I hoped.

Two hours later the whistle went and everyone had to stop what they were doing and return to their seats, leaving their work at their work station, I had just finished mine and was so relieved I actually managed I finish it. The teacher and the woman setting the competition went around the stations and whispered to each other, they did this at every single station, it was so frustrating, they were at mine and were whispering, I got really flustered and wanted to know what they were saying about it, was it good enough? Was it bad? Was it ugly? Was it great? What were they even saying about it? I wanted to know.

Ten minutes later they were finished judging the designs and were stood at the front of the class, "We have decided the winner of the competition and the amazing prize in store" the teacher said, "This girl has been chose not only based on her fabulous dress design but on her course work throughout the year" she began, I got really excited at that point, there was only a few people who designed a dress so I had a really good chance at this.

"The winner is none other that Erin Brown, congratulations Erin, grab your bag and follow Lou" the teacher said, pointing towards the other lady who helped judge the designs. "Hi, I'm Lou, your teacher was telling me about how interested you are in fashion" she said, "Yeah, also hair and make up and photography" I stated. "That's good, you will probably need them for this job" she said, "What is the job?" I asked, "You're going to be a stylist for a tour" she said, not giving away much details, "What about my little brother? I can't leave him alone, he's only fifteen" I stated, "I'm sorry but you will have to get someone to watch him or something, I don't know too much about it, I will be on tour with you too but it's too much to handle on my own" she said chuckling, I chuckled as I made my way to the main office where I was handed letters in which I had to fill in, things like my full name, contact details, if I was allergic to anything, if I had medical conditions and stuff like that.

"You are no longer enrolled in university as you know, are you positive you want to do this, once you sign it you are attached in at least a three year contract with the band to be their stylist" Lou said, "Positive" I said signing the sheet and handing it to her, "Great! You start in June the third, you will receive a call telling you what to bring and what you will need in the next few days, enjoy your time off, you have a week and a bit" Lou said before letting me leave, I went straight to Luke's school and lied to them telling them he had the dentist.

"You never told me I had the dentist" Luke said, "You don't but we have to talk about something serious" I said, "Has someone died?" Luke asked, "No but listen up. In uni we got a competition to get their big break and I won! Luke I actually won it! I go on your with a band to be their stylist, I haven't been told who, but its June the third!" I said getting super excited, "Well done!" Luke said, "Oh yeah there's one thing about this, you aren't allowed to come, I don't know what I'm going to do" I said, "I can go back to Holmes chapel" he said, "Or you could stay at aunt Sohpie's" I suggested, "its only around the corner and down a bit" I added, "I guess that works too" he said, "We'll have to go see her tonight so I know everything is going to be alright I" I said, Luke nodded as we headed to McDonald's.