"Why do you have to be so rude Harry?" You asked walking in to the house. "I'm not exactly ecstatic to be set up with a girl I don't know that I have to pretend to be in love with for at least 6 months." You were here because you needed some money, and dating the one and only Harry Styles didn't sound so bad, and getting paid for it? Sign me up. The thing you didn't know though, was that Harry was a little rude. You weren't surprised, I mean he just explained why. Hopefully he would become nicer in a few days. You both walked in to the house, you carrying all your bags, clearly struggling. "Well can you at least help me with my bags? They're kinda heavy!" "Why'd you bring so many?" He asked grabbing one and walking upstairs. "This is your room," he said, throwing the bag into the room. "Thanks so much," you say sarcastically and slam the door. You start unpacking your bags, putting all your clothes in the closet and drawers, and putting toiletries in the bathroom you were given. By the time you finished getting settled, it was 6:00 PM. You changed into some pjs and put your hair in a bun, walking downstairs to grab some dinner. Looking in the fridge, you saw that he had close to no food at all. You didn't have a car, so you walked to Harry's room, knocking on the door. "What," he snapped. "Can you drive me to get some food?" "No." "Please?" "No." "Pretty please??" He sighed. "Fine, get in the car."
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FanfictionWhen money is short, desperate times call for desperate measures. Dating Harry Styles for a PR stunt doesn't sound too bad, and the pay is good. What will happen in the 6 months I'm here, and is the relationship really all that fake?
