Making Headlines {n.h.}

Making Headlines {n.h.}

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Making the headlines every week, everyone knew her or so they thought. Scandal after scandal, it was a regularity that she couldn't escape from. She was drowning from her failures. Drinking away her mistakes so she wouldn't have to face reality. He lived on a stage being loved by all. His smile inspired millions and his charm lit up every room he walked into. He had a loving family, four brothers, and fans that supported him through everything. He thought his life was complete. Dahlia Jones and Niall Horan are both famous. Dahlia's acting career is falling apart and Niall hasn't had a girlfriend for years. When Dahlia's agent and Niall's manager strike up a deal the two young celebrities are pushed into the spotlight. They will have to put on fake smiles and pretend to be dating each other. But what will happen when Dahlia and Niall are in the eye of the media for six months?
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

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