Learn To Fake It, Sweetheart. [One Direction-Harry S. fanfic]

[Chapter Three]

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Harry's POV:

"HAZZAH! WAKE UP! YOU GOTTA GEEET UP! GET UP!"

"What the- Lou? Ugh, what time is it?" I moaned, scanning my bed for my phone.

"4 in the morning probably, but that's not important you need to get dressed-" He switch on the lights.

Ah the light, it burns!

"Why are you here?" I hissed, trying to shield my eyes.

"Hmph! You can be so cold sometimes..." He pouted. "And besides, Paul's downstairs. He says the management wants us to come over."

Oh, the management! I wonder what they want us to do this time.

"Ok, I'll be downstairs soon."

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Once I get downstairs, I find the boys lounging on the couch with Paul watching them intently. 

Why can't he trust us? 

"Good morning Sleeping beauty! They all greet.

I take the seat next to Niall and look up at Paul who was explaining something earlier.

"As I was saying boys, The management wants to see you..."

We all let out tired groans.

"They want you to meet someone." He continued.

"Who?" Liam asked.

"I haven't met her yet, But she's going to be working with you for the next few months." 

Her? So she's a girl.

I smirked, catching everyone's attention probably since they all sent suspicious looks in my direction.

"What?" I said innocently.

"Ok boys, I've gotten a call from Mr. Walters assistant. We better get going. And remember BE NICE." He looked at his watch and grabbed the keys from his pocket.

"Can we stop at Nando's?" Niall pleaded.

"Sorry Niall, not today."

"It's ok Nialler, we'll grab something when we head back." Zayn said, placing a comforting hand on Niall's shoulder.

We stood there in awkward silence, until Louis had to start another argument.

"SHOTGUN!" He screamed, dashing out the door.

"No! I'm riding shotgun! You've been riding front seat for weeks!" 

The other boys quickly followed after him.

(Sigh)

Sometimes I wonder why I'm friends with these people.

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Alex' POV:

I froze, there they were. One Direction. Standing right in front of me.

SH*T I'm dead.

Mr. Walter's turned back to me, "Well, I suggest you meet the band! Don't be shy now sweetheart." 

Argh! Again with the sweetheart.

I awkwardly stepped five inches away from them and smiled, Or at least I tried to smile properly.

"N-nice to meet you." 

They all smiled at me.

God they're smiles! How can somebody smile that perfectly!

"I'm Harry." One of the boys stepped forward, extending a hand towards me. 

He had curly brown hair, and bright green eyes.

"That's Louis-" He pointed to the boy dressed in suspenders, who grinned back at me.

"Zayn-" Again, to a boy who had jet black hair, he wore a red letterman jacket. 

"Liam and Niall." They stood next to the door, one was blonde and the other had brown hair just like him, except you could easily tell them apart. They waved at me.

"Nice to meet you all." 

There was an awkward silence.

Before Mr. Walters broke it.

"OK! Looks like everyone's met each other! Now shall we sign the contract?" 

"Um...I'm not comfortable without my manager...."

Just then, right on cue my aunt burst into the room. 

"I'm right here!"

"Well, shall we get started?" He clasped his hands together and put the contract in front of me. Afterwards, he scrambled around his desk searching for his pen.

"WAIT!" I screamed, catching everyone's attention.

"What exactly am I going to be doing?" 

He chuckled.

"Just a few appearances. Nothing rational."He re-assured me.

But my mind was still racing.

"Did I mention that this project is worth 400,000 pounds?" 

I almost choked.

"F-four hundred thousand?" I stuttered.

"Yes, 400, 000. Unless, thats not enough?"

I shook my head. 400,000? That was a lot.

"N-no! It's just thats-thats...."

The boys snickered. I was acting like a dork.

"Then I don't see why you won't sign it?"

I looked to my aunt, who gave me a "you better take it!" look.

"Come on Lex, it's now or never" She whispered.

"I-I don't know..." I muttered.

" The boy's don't have all day..."

I looked at the boys who were staring at me.

Gulping, I inched closer to the desk.

"Give me that pen!"

"There we go!"

He handed me the pen, and after I signed it. I felt the weight of what I just did fall on me.

I just sold myself to One Direction....

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