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Niall's POV
"I wish this is for real." Margarita, the girl that I need to pretend to be dating, spoke up.
"You know I've got a girlfriend..."
"And you love her. Yeah, you've already said that a hundred times." then she said something in latin that I couldn't understand.
The hell I care. She's a Brazillian model that management wants me to date.
Management. I hate them for making me doing this. I clearly remember how Caesar ordered me to break up with Nona. At first, he almost convinced me with his reason that it'd protect Nona away from media. But then he wanted me to date a Victoria's Secret model. How dare he! So I told him to fuck off and leave my love life alone. But now, they'd put me up into this that left me to do so they'd stop bothering me. They crave for publicity and shit. But I made it clear that I'm not breaking up with Nona. They gave me a week and I'm fine with that. Just as long as Nona won't know about this. I know Nona is not a fan of gossip shows on TV and doesn't go online on social networking sites so I'll be safe.
Oh Nona. I miss my girl so much. I haven't called her ever since I started doing this stunt. I bet she'll be worried. I didn't even dare to reply to her texts. What an awful boyfriend I am.
"You said your best friend will be coming here?" Margarita took me out of my trance.
"Yeah."
"What's his name?"
"She's Gail."
"She's a girl?"
"I just said it."
"Oh."
Why should I need to take her out for dinner and get stuck up in this car with her on the way back to the hotel? Oh yeah. We're doing a stunt here. Oh fuck.
"You know, I don't have a contagious disease." she spoke again.
"Can you shut up and mind your own fuckin' business?" I snapped and I scooted further away from her.
I watch the life goes outside this car. Touring around this foreign land is fun especially when I can do what I love to do, performing. But it'll be a lot more fun if Nona is with me. It'll be consist of cuddling, stealing kisses and eating all the time. Its not hard to make Nona happy. She lives life pretty simple and I want her to live that life with me. I can't wait for this South American tour to finish. I'll have a chance to see her again. We've talked about weeks ago that she'll come to Ireland to watch our show in my homeland and I'll introduce her to my family. She hesitated at first but with my Irish charm, I made her to agree. She can't resist me.
Nona. What is she doing right now? I hope she's thinking of me the way I'm thinking of her.
The car stop at halt and our driver said something that only Margarita understands. Our driver doesn't speak english nor understand it.
"We're here." Margarita said.
"I can see." I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration.
"Paparazzi."
"I know."
I close my eyes and breathe before getting out of the car and open up the door for Margarita. The flashes start to blind me. To do a pretty show, I force myself to put my around Margarita's waist.
Now I understand how Harry feels when he's doing stunts like this. No offense to Margarita. She's really pretty and got the body of everyone fantasizing about but I feel like vomitting. I hate that I'm doing this stunt without Nona knowing and my inside guts twist and my conscience is eating the worst out of me. I'm sure Nona would hate me when she learns about this.
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