Bad Mr.Styles

Chapter 1

Harry's P.O.V.

" I'm not fake dating anyone. That's stupid. I'm happy with who I am," I repeated for the third time to the guys.

"Harry it is just for a little while.Management said it's the only way." Liam added walking over to sit down next to me on the couch.

"Yeah. It's not like you have to stop dating girls. You just need to be sneaky." Niall hollered from the kitchen. Management had called me today asking for me to meet them. I was really confused because they didn't ask for the rest of the boys, but now I understood. I didn't like their new plan.

Four guys in black suits stood around me while I sat in a chair looking up at them. They made me feel like such a little kid.

"So... What's going on?" I asked, begging them to say something. The silence made me sick.

"Harry we have a plan for you,but if we tell you, you have to stay calm and follow through with it." One of the guys told me. I shook my head.

"Do you know who Ella Rose is?" They asked. I thought it was a dumb question. Everyone knew who that was. It made me angry that I couldn't figure what was going on,but I just played along.

"Yeah, she's the new singer. Why?" I said looking at all the four men,hoping their facial expressions would give me hints. Not one of them flinched a muscle.

"Do you know she has became famous around the world and hasn't received any hate? No one has accused of wrongdoing or made up some lie about her." Another guy said looking down on me. I looked down at my shoes. I think I had an idea where this was going.

"I know. I'm a terrible guy. People have been accusing me of lots of things and my sneakiness and record with girls isn't helping," I replied without looking up.

"Let's cut to the chase," a third guy added, touching my shoulder. I didn't like this big muscular man hovering over me,but I didn't move. I just listened.

"We need you to act you are dating Ella Rose,the good girl, until your manwhore record goes down. She will make you look good. Her management is talking to her at this moment and she will agree as will you and you are not to tell anyone." They said very calmly.I stood up, suddenly furious.

"I'm not a manwhore! I will not fake date some good girl and don't even try to say it's for me. This is for you. You know that if people think I mess around with a bunch of girls that our merchandise won't sale !" I was yelling now,getting in all of their faces.

"Harry," the man grabbed my shoulder and pushed me back down in my seat, "you will do as we say or..." He trailed off.

"Or what?" I yelled, looking up.

"Or you are out of the band." one of the guys said. I put my head in my hands. This can't really be happening. The band isn't One Direction without me. Then I realized, they could do this and they were going to. I breathed deeply and stood up.

"Whatever.Fine." I walked out the door without turning around to look at any of their faces. I slammed the door.

*Ella's P.O.V.*

"He already agreed to all this?" I asked the woman sitting on the other side of the desk.

"Yes. His management just talked to him." She told me. She was a very nice lady,but I wasn't sure about this. It was crazy. Me ? I was supposed to act like I am dating Harry Styles ? He is in the world's biggest boy band and now I was supposed to make him look good.

"Okay. I guess. If it will really help. " I told the woman as I stood up ready to leave.

"Fantastic," the lady was practically jumping up and down, "Oh Ella. Here." She threw a little paper towards me. I caught it and saw that it was a plane ticket.

"You will be living with him in London until you go on tour. Now go. You leave in the morning.Better start packing." She shoved me out of her office.

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