*Harry's P.O.V*
I froze. I was barely breathing and my heart was beating really fast. My hands were growing moist. What was happening to me? I never get like this around girls,but I might like it.
"Harry,come on!" Niall yelled from the door waving me inside. I smiled and started walking again. I watched as Niall pushed Ella back inside.I reminded myself that this was being forced on me by Management and I didn't like Ella.
"This is stupid," I said to myself as I twisted the doorknob.
"Nandos?" I heard Ella's voice in the kitchen.
"Yeah. It's my favorite restaurant. Here, have some chicken." Niall shoved a plate towards Ella as I walked in my kitchen. I looked at Ella and she looked up from the chicken. I guess you could say we locked eyes,but I am not into all that.
"Hi." I smiled showing her my dimples.
"Hi Harry." she smiled back while getting up and walking over to me. She reached her hand out. Wow,I thought, she really is a good girl. I didn't like that,but I put my hand out for her to shake and she did.
"I'm Ella," she said awkwardly, but not letting the smile slip from her lips.
"I know. " I replied walking around her to take a seat next to Zayn at the table. I watched Ella out the corner of my eye and she turned back towards us and sat back down next to Niall.
We sat there eating Nandos for the next ten minutes without a word. I occasionally looked at Ella,but she seemed to like it quiet. Another turn off. How was I supposed to fake date her?
*Ella's P.O.V.*
We sat at the table in a awkward silence. I didn't really want to talk,but I wanted to hear them. One reason because I wanted to know what they talk about and two because I loved their accents.I caught Harry looking at me a couple of times out the corner of my eye,but I never said anything. Finally Niall said something.
"I think we should get to know Ella." I smiled and looked up.
"What would you like to know?" I asked grinning a little.
For the next thirty minutes Niall asked me tons of questions about my family,friends,favorite food,birthday,and stuff I do in my spare time. Zayn and Harry chimed in every now and then. I hadn't expected Harry to be quiet.
It was about ten thirty when Harry's phone started to ring. We all went quiet and I looked at him as he answered with a irritated look on his face.
"Yeah?" He asked. I heard a man's voice on the other line,but I couldn't make out the words. "Tomorrow?..... We can't just tell them?.... Yeah.Fine." Before Harry could hang up my phone buzzed. I took it out of my back pocket and read the text.
Harry's Management will call him soon. You two let the public know tomorrow.
"Well. Tomorrow we are supposed to go walk out in public holding hands and acting all sweet and then we confirm it when anyone asks" Harry told me. He didn't look very happy.
"Okay. Are you ready?" I asked just trying to be polite.
"I think this whole thing is stupid, but I am doing it. Just try not to make me mad. And I have someone coming over tonight. Could you open the door for her?" He angrily replied. I felt my face go a little red.
"Uhh.Yeah.Sure." I watched him stomp upstairs. How rude? I turned to look at Zayn and Niall. Zayn gave me a sympathetic smile.
"He isn't really into this whole thing.He likes to be himself, but don't worry, he will warm up to you. You are super sweet. " He told me.
"Yeah. It will all work out. He just needs time." Niall added. This was nice. Why couldn't I fake date one these two.
"I have to go. It's getting late."
"Yeah,me too. We will see you tomorrow and you can meet Liam and Louis." Niall told me standing up. They both walked towards me and then a quick kiss on each cheek and they were gone.
I took a deep breath and looked upstairs thinking about Harry. "I hope this all works out." I said to myself. I cleaned up the mess the boys just left on the table and then decided to watch tv in the living room.
Harry had a flat screen and so many channels. I was going through a few and finally clicked a music channel. It was playing the countdown and I heard Harry singing. Imagine that,the boys were on the countdown.
Suddenly there was ringing throughout the house. I got up to open the door remembering Harry telling about some girl. I opened and saw a gorgeous,blonde skinny girl standing there.
"Hi. Um. Harry is upstairs." I told her with a little grin. I didn't like this, but I guess if Harry was sneaky after we announced that we were dating it would be okay.
"Yeah." the girl called after her as she started up the stairs. I shut the door and walked back to the couch,trying to keep calm. This was harder than I thought.
I try my hardest to stop thinking about what the two of them were doing upstairs,but the countdown was not enough to keep me focused. I finally decided to go take a shower and go to sleep.
When I got in the shower,I was trying to focus on washing away the whole day and promising myself that tomorrow would be better. When I got out,I realized that I didn't bring my clothes into the bathroom.
Well Harry is busy with his girl anyways. I walked out into the hallway in my towel and tiptoed to my room. I turned around to make sure he wasn't coming up the stairs. Suddenly I ran into something rock hard.
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Bad Mr.Styles
FanfictionElla Rose is a sweet innocent new pop star. The whole world thinks Harry is a manwhore and it is Ella's job to change that. Summary<<<< Ugh. Suckish. Story is better,promise. (: