Faking It With Niall Horan

Chapter 11- Drama

*Harry's POV*

I walk up to Taylor fake smiling awkwardly. "Hey babe. How are you?" I ask her. I bring her in for a hug and notice that she's wearing the dress I got for her. It's a red dress with some lace stuff on it. I don't know what its called.. I think its lace. Who knows... I'm a guy.

"Hey Harry. I'm good." Taylor responds smiling back at me.

I feel so fake right now. Honestly I hate fake dating Taylor. Since it's not real it just seems so awkward. When you're really dating someone you never really run out of things to say and do cos you love being with them. I'm surprised no one has figured out that it's fake yet.

"Okay, well... do you want to go inside then?" I ask as fans and paps take millions of pictures of us talking. "Sure. I can't wait to watch the show tonight. You guys always have great concerts!" Taylor smiles blushing. Is she..... no. Why would she be flirting? I'm the only person that can hear her. The paps and fans are too far away to hear us and she doesn't like me. Or at least I'm pretty sure she doesn't like me. We're only fake dating for work. Our relationship isn't real; nothing more than a friendship. Why am I freaking out over this? All she did was blush.

"Thanks. Maybe if I have time off I'll go see one of your concerts!" I smile and she giggles. Okay... she giggled. Maybe she does have a crush on me. But, is that really so bad? Every day I think I'm falling for Taylor but I won't let myself admit it. After I admit it, it actually becomes real. Once it becomes real there are soo many things I have to worry about.

We walk into the green room to see Liam and Louis kicking a football around. "Oh! I love soccer." Taylor smiles and everyone just stops and stares at her. Oh god. Here we go again. If any American calls it soccer Louis freaks out on them. I don't know why cos it's just what they call it here.

"It's not soccer. It's football." Louis says snapping his fingers. Taylor blushes and nods. "Sorry." "Lou, calm down. It's okay." I laugh. Sometimes Louis can be a bit over dramatic about well... a lot of things.

We sit down then Niall mopes in the room all sad. "Hey guys." "Hey Niall! I was texting Sierra not too long ago and she said that she really needs to talk to you about something." Taylor says to Niall.

Niall perks right up and sits next to Taylor. Poor Niall. He's in the worst situation. You can tell he's falling for her. Sierra doesn't want to fall for him though. I think the only thing that will come out from all this is just broken hearts. Same with Taylor and me.

That's how management makes their money though. All on greed. Famous people are just their puppets and the world is the stage.

"Really? When were you talking to her?" Niall asks. "About 2 hours ago." "Did she say what she wanted to talk to me about?" "No. Well, she said something about a guy I think." "Oh... that's.... that's w-weird." Niall says starting to stand up.

He walks out of the room staring at the ground. Okay, we've got to do something to help him. Anything.

*Niall's POV*

I check my phone to see if Sierra's tried calling or texting me. She called me 3 times and texted me 8 times. Whatever she needs to talk to me about is clearly urgent. I'm just going to call her no matter what.

I don't want to find out if she likes someone else. I don't want to find out that she's already dating someone else. I just want her to continue to fake date me. Or just really date me. No! I can't think like that if I want this whole contract thing to work. Honestly, I didn't even think the contract thing would really work from the beginning. I guess Sierra's the only one it worked for. Taylor and Harry like each other; you can so tell by the way they act. They just don't want to admit it to anyone. That's where I'm different... I want to tell everyone.