Truth Conquers All 2

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I gripped Y/n's hand tightly as we were called into Modest!. "Harry, what's happening?" She asked me, her hand slightly shaking. The last time we were in here, we were told that Taylor would be my new stunt. Its been a month since I've received the it's time text message.

From Modest!.

"I don't know, princess. Just stay calm, alright?" I squeezed her hand in hopes to calm her down. We were led to their office, and the doors were pushed open. We walked in, and the doors closed. Sitting at their desks were Richard, Harry, Will, and Marco.

"Harry, Y/n, glad you could make it. Take a seat, " Will said, pointing to two chairs in front of them. Y/n looked at me skeptically before walking over and sitting down. "As you both know, Taylor Swift released an exposing video. And she is no longer with us." Marco looked through a folder.

"That's a sick joke." I said. Harry looked at me, and smirked. "Who ever said we were joking?"

Y/n gasped, "What did you do to her?"

"Y/n, don't." I whispered to her squeezing her hand.

Harry only laughed, looking through a folder. "She mentioned in the video that Mr. Styles here had a secret girlfriend. Revealing our stunt." Richard sighed heavily. Y/n and I both stayed silent. "Which means, Harry needs to come out with a girlfriend."

"D-Does that mean.." Y/n had hope in her eyes. "What, that you two can reveal your relationship?" Marco smiled. And for a good two seconds, I had hope...

"Oh heavens no."

"We've ready told you both, it will be bad publicity for you two to come out," Will laughed. How could they think this was funny? "You all already have bad publicity!" My voice started to raise, my blood starting boiling and I started seeing red. Y/n didn't try to stop me or calm me down. "I suggest you lower your voice, or there will be consequences, Mr. Styles." Harry glared at me.

"Consequences like what? You'll make me disappear like you did with Taylor? Huh? Take away my contract?" I yelled. They stayed silent. "I think its best you left. We'll continue this conversation when you're calmed down."

I wanted to do damage. I wanted to hurt them all. But instead, I grabbed Y/n's hand, and stormed out of their office. We got to the front lobby, and I reluctantly let go of Y/n's hand. We walked outside, Preston and Jagmahon pushing through the riots and paps.

In that moment, I didn't care if me and her were papped alone. I'll pay the price later.

Getting in the car, I looked up to their office. All four of those fuckers were looking down at the car. Smirking. Hands in their pockets as if they won the world war. And it bothered me to where I almost got out the car and wiped the smirk off of each of their disgusting faces. How do they sleep at night knowing they're ruining someone's life?
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I've ignored my phone all day today. For the last few days I have, actually. We're supposed to be going to some interview today, and I've been ignoring everyone who calls my phone. The interview started at 6. It was 4:30 now and I wasn't even showered. I heard a loud banging on my front door. I didn't get up right away which only continued the banging. "Fucking chill, I'm coming!"

Opening the door, I saw Louis. "Harry, we've got an hour and a half before our interview. And I bet you haven't even showered."

If anyone could talk me out of or into something, it was Louis. And before I knew it, half an hour later, I was showered and dressed. Y/n slipped on her shoes, and we were on our way.
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"Whatever they ask you, you will disregard it, do you understand?" We were told through the video chat. "For example, if they bring up Harry having a secret girlfriend, you will all say that he does not. You all will deny watching Ms. Swift's video. Do I make myself clear?" Everyone agreed. Everyone but me.

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