personal for NikkiP3 - part four

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it was obvious to you that harry wasn’t concentrating during the show and the looks he kept giving you weren’t going un noticed either

“hey” lou nudged your arm “hes not a bad guy, just give him a chance, ive never seen him act like this towards a girl before, believe me” you smiled at her, maybe she was right, you needed to put your opinions to the side for once in your life and just concentrate on one thing.

“what’d ya say?” lou reassuringly smiled at you, you turned round to see the arena of screaming girls with all the banners saying

‘I LOVE HARRY’

‘HARRY IM SO LOVELY’

‘HARRY I WILL BE YOUR KITTEN’

And the girls underneath the banner holding them up as high as they could to try and get his attention and yelling how much they love him. Why couldn’t you be like them? What was stopping you from getting to know him?

“yeah I suppose so, whats the harm in that?” you smiled back at lou, not knowing how much you would live to regret the statement just a few months later

*5 months later*

You had grown close to the boys and was pretty much going everywhere with them meetings, concerts,  charity events. You name it, you was there. And as for you and harry, lets just say you had a love hate relationship. You were like brother and sister, always arguing but then the next minute you were running after each other as if nothing had happened.

At the minute you was with the boys at modest management centre, waiting for them to be called into a meeting. The other boys always took the mick out of you and harry as they knew harry was starting to have feelings for you but you didn’t feel the exact same way about him, not that they knew of anyway.

You were sitting on one of the seats with your legs over zayns lap who was sitting on the chair next to you, two minutes later the other boys walked into the room with drinks for everyone

“zayn, a diet coke” niall said as he passed the drink to zayn

“Louis a pepsi”

“and nicky a tea” he handed you the tea with a smile

“I hate tea?” you said surprised as you thought he knew that

“oh sorry, harry said you liked it” you both turned to look at harry who was laughing to himself

“oh did he” you smirked at harry who blew a sarcastic kiss to you “how thoughtful of him”

“no need to thank me, just drink your drink”

You continued to read the magazine you was previously reading when you came across an article about harry being with another girl at a club

“well, well, well whats this then harry? Harry Styles partying with yet ANOTHER girl at a club” you laughed at him as he sat down in panick next to you

“oh that’s nothing! It was just some girl who I met and had a drink with”

“funny, if I remember correctly that’s what you said about the last article I showed you of this” you raised your eye brows at him as you continued to read

“no no no, give me that that’s only a load of shit” harry quickly grabbed the magazine out of your hands and threw it in the bin

“tut, tut, tut harry styles getting with more girls? Well I never”  you sarcastically said as the other boys laughed

“HARRY, NICKY, managaament will see you now!” the woman behind the desk yelled

“what?! Us?!” you yelled surprised

“yes, that’s who they’ve requested to see” the woman checked her notes

“for gods sakes what do they want with us?” you asked harry, now panicking

“I dunno, like I wanna be stuck in a meeting with you either”

“now come on nicky, we have a meeting to get to” harry grabbed your hand and sarcastically started to skip towards the room

*in the meeting with management*

“basically we will cut to the chase here, we have seen the way you two act towards each other and we think it will be good for the publicity and for harry to calm down on the girls if..”

“spit it out then!” you started to get annoyed

“if you two started dating”

“WHAT?!” you both chorused, what the hell were these people on about, you and harry dating?! Never in a million years.

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