Torn

Chapter 6

 The next few weeks went by rather quickly. They were filled with public outings together, interviews, parties and even some hangout sessions that weren't planned by management.

 I got to know each of the guys pretty well and even their girlfriends became familiar to me. 

 I learned that if Niall asked if anybody wanted the last of something at a meal, it meant that he wanted it so you should probably just say no. I also learned that Liam wasn't deathly afraid of spoons, he just would never  use one himself.

 Zayn wasn't nearly as vain as he seemed to the public eye and Louis was even more hilarious than he let the world see. The things I learned about Harry were actually even more shocking.

 Harry was surprisingly sweet and not nearly as womanizing as everyone was led to believe. 

 He'd actually prefer a movie night at home with the guys to going out to a party to drink and pick up girls. He also loved to cook and he cooked like a professional.

 I was with Harry nearly every day and we started to joke around more and come up with our own insiders. The guys would all joke around with me as if I was one of the band and they loved hearing my stories. 

 Zayn and I even went together to get another tattoo while the rest of the guys watched. I was surprised at how easily they accepted me into the group, knowing that the relationship was fake. Aside from the members of the band and myself, nobody else knew about the arrangement. Not even the lads' girlfriends.

 Every day I began to look forward to hearing from Harry about the plans we had. It was just so much fun to be able to joke around and play without somebody complaining about her hair being messed or a nail being broken. I absolutely loved it. The arrangement became less of a job and more of a game. 

 I was really loving my new life. What I didn't know was that things were about to get a lot more difficult.