Harry’s P.O.V
“Taylor, please stop calling. I’m in a meeting and you’re disrupting it.”
“But Harry, you haven’t called me in a hour, I was becoming worried.”
“Goodbye Taylor.”
I hung up and looked at the 1D management, who looked extremely pissed.
They were shaking their heads and tapping their foots repeatedly on the granite
Floor in Simon’s Office.
“Oh don’t you give me that shit, you guys are making me date her. You know
How much I hate her, yet you make me ‘Date’ her.”
Their expressions stayed blank. Not one of them commenting on my remark.
“Okay boys, as I was saying. Directioners all over the world have been
Obsessing over the “Little Things’ release. But we need more publicity not just
For the fans, for all the music channels, award ceremonies and charts. With
Dating huge artists, models, actresses and others, comes a lot of publicity.
Harry, you dating taylor has given One Direction the most talked about in
Months.” Says Ben, head chair of 1D management.
“And what you’re trying to say is, I have to keep dating her for more publicity.
WO.”
“You know you guys need it, Niall, you have to start seeing Amy more, and Lou
You have EL. Zayn has perrie and Liam has Danielle.”
“I’m not using Amy as a toy, We don’t need publicity, all we need is our fans to
Support us. You’re going overboard-“Niall angrily, trying not to sound so
Mad.
“You know you can’t win awards without the public knowing who you are.”
“I think everyone knows about One Direction already.” He states smartly
Making me grin at him freakishly.
“I agree with Niall.” Lou, Zayn, Liam and I add in
The familiar ringtone of “Straight” by Taylor Swift rang through the office.
“Ooh ooh he’s talking crazy
Ooh ooh dancing with me
Ooh ooh we could get married
Have ten kids and teach them how to dream”
I hate that ringtone, especially because of those lyrics. She told me that those
Lyrics will come true one day, but I beg to differ.
“What now Taylor?” I said angrily through the line.
“I was just checking up on you. I haven’t spoken to you in over 12.67 minutes. I
Was beginning to become worried.”
“You have got be shitting me…”
I hung up and sluched in my chair. I looked at the bodies facing me with blank
Expressions. I rolled my eyes, not caring about what was going to be said next.
All I knew, is when I get to my flat, hell will be waiting. And it’s not pretty.
