With You: Chapter One

note:

This has nothing to do with perrie nor do I think zerrie is fake so this is fiction and perrie doesnt exist okedoke.

CHAPTER ONE

"come by the studio around 3." Read the text from my manager.

I sighed and shut my phone. Great, another meeting.

I wasn't quite used to this whole fame thing. I was in a girl group, called Timeless.

You would never think of me as a celebrity. I usually just hang out in ripped shorts and t-shirts, I didn't go to parties, or events. My manager and four other bandmates hated this, but it was my life.

I lived in London all my life. I was only 17, the youngest of my band. We were all put together by a Label. The girls in the group were nice, but I don't think I would be friends with them if it wasn't for the band. We didn't even sing my style of music, I sang indie music in a coffee shop when a men invited me into his office. I guess I jumped into it too quickly. Now we were becoming one of the most famous groups in the world, going on tour and everying.

I know what you are thinking, who wouldnt want that? Well i'm grateful for it all, really, but it's just not me.

I put on some sunglasses and a sweatshirt, I wasn't in the mood to see fans.

I know what you are thinking.

I swear i'm not as bitchy as I sound.

Anyway, when I got to the studio I heard a bunch of male voices yelling.

fuck.

I was in the same studio where they were recording.

Them, being One Direction.

I avoided them as much I could, Liam, the only one I could tolerate saw me.

"Hey Sam!" He said. I gave him a head nod.

Oh yeah, my name was Samantha.

I walked into my managers office. He was on the phone. He gave me a fake smile and put his finger up for me. I sat down in a big chair and grabbed a mint. I sat there until finally he hung up.

"Sam! Sweetie, thanks for coming in." He said.

"cut the crap, where is everyone?" I asked.

"I just needed you." He said. That was kind of weird.

"So as you know, timeless is pretty big." I nodded, waiting for him to tell me something.

"Well, we have been looking at the fanbases, and it seems like fans love it when their favorite celebrities date."

I had no clue what he was getting at.

"So?" I was getting impatient.

"Well as you know, Alex," Alex was one of the girls from the band. Oh yeah, it was me, Alex, Emma, Taylor, and Lexi."Well Alex and her boyfriend have been really getting some positive feedback."

Alex was dating one of her old friends from home.

"Alright get on with it." I said.

He faked another smile. It was driving me crazy.

"Alright sweetie listen, you are the most popular in the group, i dont know why people like you so much, it honestly is beyond me." I kept my face as unamused as before, although knowing he disliked me did give me a little pleasure. "Maybe it's your cute face." He was also incredibly creepy."or your voice, but anyways, we need you in the public eye."

Shit.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked.

"Zayn! Come in here." He said.

Zayn. The sound of his name made me cringe. Him and harry always hit on me and Taylor, and it pissed me off.

He walked through the door, with an innocent smile. He sat down next to me.

"Okay so, Sam, Zayn, you guys have met right?"

"Yeah." Zayn says. After a few of the crude remarks I have said to Zayn, he wasn't a huge fan of me either.

"Well good, because you guys are dating!" My manager finished.

I think I choked on my spit. I let out a laugh.

"No we arent." I said.

"Yes you are." My manager insisted.

"Look, both of you need to be seen a bit more, you are both the least in the public eye in your groups. So I was smart enough to set you two lovebirds up." He finished.

"No." I said.

"Congratulations!" He said picking up the phone.

I looked over at Zayn, he seemed strangley upset. He shouldn't have to worry, I wasn't going to let this happen.

Once my manager hung up I spoke, "You can't do this."

"It's in your contract, sorry kiddos, but you are officially the new celebrity couple of the season!" I stared at him. "Tomorrow the paparazzi are going to catch you on a date. Well enjoy your last day single, see you both tomorrow at 12." He said, ushering us out of the office.

Zayn looked at me. I looked back, I didn't know what to say really.

I walked into the lobby, Emma and Taylor were coming by to record some tracks so I thought I would wait for them.

I was going to get something to drink when I over heard zayn on the phone.

Okay maybe I was easedropping.

"Babe, i'm really sorry." He said.

"I know, it sucks, but it won't be forever and then I promise we can be together, ill talk to you later." Then he hung up.

I felt pretty guilty, knowing zayn probably had a girl waiting for him back home. Well I didn't know what to say, so I just stayed hidden.

After I left the studio I immediatly went home. I went online for a bit. I see Zayn had followed me, I returned the follow. Then I noticed his last tweet, ":)". Probably wasn't even him.

I quickly shut my laptop a closed my eyes. Falling into a dreamless sleep.