Chapter 5

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This is sort of how our practice went:

"First of all" I snapped."I am not your love and I won't be modeling any underwear for you anything soon get pal?" I said frowning.

"Whatever you say Alibear" he said cheekily.

I spun around when he said that, shocked. "W-why'd you call me that?" I asked stunned.

I was making this up as we went along.

"Uh umm I don't know" he said rubbing the back of his neck.

I took a step closer toward him cautiously...  small steps until we were mere inches apart.

I gazed into his eyes then gasped and said, "Harry... your name is Harry Edward Styles and you went to Holmes Chapel and you used to screw a girl all the boys drooled over... her name was Alison and you used to call her Alibear" I said to him almost whispering.

Okay, what the hell even?

Harry went along with it.

I expected him to be shocked but he frowned then grinned at me broadly saying "took you long enough".

"Oh my god you knew it was me?"

"Of course I did... You haven't changed much Ali.Only now your'e much sexier and you have bigger boobs".

"Hmm maybe i'll flash you some time" I winked teasing him.

"Sure why not... It'll be just like high school" he grinned at me.

I frowned a little then asked. "Why did we stop Harry?" He gave me a questioning look. "You know, having sex and stuff".

"Uh umm--" Harry started to say when Simon and Anne came back inside.

"I see you are getting along really, really well" Anne smiled gesturing to us.

I look up and realized how close Harry and I were standing.

I blushed and took a step back, I could have sworn I saw Harry smirk at me...

"Ok so... Alison, you and Harry are to go to the carnival tomorrow afternoon."

I huffed.

"Here are the rules. In two months you have to become Harry's girlfriend, meaning your story will have to change. Wel'll double your paychecks,you'll be able to events together and you'll receive free clothes and more.. err privileges". Anne said while handing Harry and I a thick folder.

I opened and read the rules:

1.NO Kissing

2.NO Drinking of alachol

3.NO Having Sex

4.NO Holding Hands

5.NO Intimate moments in public

6.NO Sleeping over in each others houses

7.NO Acts of Abuse or Assault (Even petty ones) EVER

8.NO Going on Dates

9.Avoid Being caught doing any of the above by Paparazzi

10.DO NOT EVER REVEAL THIS CONTRACT TO ANYONE... EVER

11. Only tell the paparazzi the story they need to hear
and the list goes on...

"No sex?" Harry whined.

I scowled at him, swattinh his arm.

Anne gave him a stern look and continued.

"Of course these rules only apply to this first two months of this contract but there are other rules you have to follow".

"Umm is there any special reason why we have to wait to become a couple? Because if I am correct the paparazzi will believe we are already a couple when we start hanging out".

"Oh and also, I still have a job." I sighed.

"Miss Simpson,We are paying you 2000 pounds per week for the next two months which will be double for the remaining ten months, I do not think you still need a job" Simon said.

"We are going with the best friend thing for a while to properly develop the story." Anne explained patiently.

We nodded, looking at each other.

"Let's do this thing, best friend." Harry grinned.

"Right." I smiled, awkwardly.

This should be real fun.

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