A/N Hiya Guys! So I know that this is my first fanfiction so I don’t expect there to be many reads but it would be really sweet of some of you to spread the word about my story! Thanks! Xoxo Julia
P.S. OMIGOD!!!! WHO HEARD LIVE WHILE WE’RE YOUNG?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?! I WAITED FOR IT AT 1 O’CLOCK YESTERDAY PERCISELY!!!!!!! I ALREADY KNOW THE WORDS!
oh and i dont own Poland Spring, MTV or one direction. even though i secretly wish i did... ok not so secretly. im pretty open about my love of them....
On with the storryyy…….
After the tickling died down, I felt two arms wrap around my petite waist form behind.
“You may not be my real girlfriend, but I know when something is up. Especially since you just confirmed it with your giggles while we were watch a horror movie.” Said a husky voice that I had grown to love, sometimes.
“Oh Harry. Sweet, young, innocent Harry-“
“Hey! You’re a year younger than me Lucas! Watch it!”
“As I was saying, oh Harry. Sweet, old, innocent Harry, girls always giggle. Whether something’s up or not.” I argued
“Fine. Whatever.”
All of the sudden an eruption of laughter engulfs the room and I was pretty sure that I had just ruptured my eardrum. I whip out of Harry’s arms to see Louis, Stan, Niall, Liam and Zayn rolling on the floor, holding their sides in hysterics.
“Ummm guys? Everything okay..?” Sometimes I never know with the boys
“Juliette! Harry, sweet, and innocent do not belong in the same sentence! I mean you’re talking about the boy who hooked up eight times in America! IN ONE WEEK! EIGHT DIFFERENT GIRLS!” Niall was now only gasping out words because he was laughing so hard.
I can see Harry’s blush rising to his cheeks. “Eight huh?”
“Look Jules, It was before management-“ Harry stutters with a guilty look
“YOU’RE SO WEEK! YOU WERE IN AMERICA FOR LIKE 2 MONTHS!!! WE WENT TO SO MANY DIFFERENT CLUBS! I DON’T EVEN KNOW HOW MANY GUYS I WAS WITH! TOO MANY TO COUNT!” Now it was my turn to roll on the floor and gasp for while pointing fingers. This just makes the guys laugh even harder! I earned a slap on the bum for that one
So let me tell you about Harry and I. We aren’t together. Well like we are but not really. After about two months of knowing the boys as a band, I had been seen a lot with them, and the fans were really suspicious about whom I was and whom I was romantically linked to. Harry had just gotten out of this relationship with this 32-year-old. Ew. Caroline I think her name was. But anyway, the fans were NOT into Harry being with someone fifteen years his senior and after they broke up after like 2 and a half months, he was losing some respect from people. Papers were saying shit about him and he also started to lose his charisma and charm.
In the midst of all the drama, the boys had invited Stan and I on tour, as we were really a family. That’s when management had “the Jularry plan.” (A/N Juliete+Harry=Jularry) The boy’s manager, publicist, Simon Cowell, the boys, Stan and I sat down for a meeting after about a week in America and looked me in the eye. I remember the meeting so vividly.
Flashback
“I wonder what Niall ate this time!” I said as the boys and I walked to our meeting with our arms linked. I was in between Zayn and Liam, which was a problem because they are both relatively tall. I’m 5 feet 2 inches. So I was kinda being dragged…
We got into our meeting with me sitting at the head in between Harry and Louis and at the other head of the long conference table was Simon Cowell and some other adults.
The meeting commenced and I remember picking up my Poland Spring water bottle to take a sip when Simon looked me dead in the eye.
“Juliette, you and Harry are dating now.” He said totally serious
Me being the spaz I am, I choked. Like legit, choked. I fell off my chair and was hacking like a mad woman.
“HOLY SHIT, JULES!” Stan, Lou, Zayn, Niall and Liam screamed and rushed over to help me catch my breath. Harry remained in his chair like a statue. Though his eyes resembled those of a deer caught in headlights.
As soon as I composed my self, I sat back on my chair. It was then when I realized exactly what was going on. Management wanted the old Harry back and they needed to prove that he was genually a good guy to the public to do that. I was the key to that plan of action. They wanted me to pretend to be his perfect girlfriend as they created and molded him as the most perfect boyfriend ever making us the entertainment business’s ideal couple. We would take Brangelina down. We were number one.
“So when’s our anniversary?” I asked nonchalantly.
“September 4th!” The publicist said with glee
“Harry our two month anniversary is in a week! Step it up! You haven’t been treating me how I want to be treated!” I giggled and excused myself from the meeting.”
End Flashback
That was last year. The plan totally worked. Harry became his old self again and people thought he was charming as ever.
Now you may ask: why are they still “together”?
Well it never really came across managements minds ever, my life with the boys wasn’t really being affected (I got threats on twitter before Harry and I. they don’t phase me), and just plain old, why would we? We were literally the power couple! I was 17 he was 18, i'm best friends with his friends, and above boyfriend and girlfriend, we were friends.
Hey can you guess the date? Yep, September 4th. My one-year anniversary with Harry. We’re going to the MTV Music Video Awards. Each of the guys had dates and I love their girlfriends!
It’s gonna be a perfect fake night with my perfectly fake boyfriend.
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No matter who I'm with (A One Direction Fanfic)
FanfictionJuliette Lucas, an NYC native was uprooted from her home at just the tender age of 7, but little did she know, her parents couldn't have made a better decision. As she grows up, she learns the difference between real and fake. Will a reputation from...
