29. Cindy Blu
"Hi I am Cindy Blu, I am the boys erm, press guru if you would." I shake the young woman's hand.She had to be at least 27-29. She was quite short, even with her heels on. She has her blonde hair pulled into a bun and bright ruby red lipstick on.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Kimberly." I was going to flake out on this meeting but Harry said I had to go along with El. I didn't mind going too much though, I was quite curious on how these things worked.
"Ahhhh yes, you're Harry's friend." I nod my head. "Well right this way." We all follow behind Cindy until we come to a conference room. She ushers is in and closes the door behind all of us. We all take a seat around the circle table and I wonder how boring this would be.
"Ok boys, this is just a quick check up meeting." We all turn our attention to Cindy. "Liam, try to go out a bit more. Mingle. Socialize. Maybe even kiss a girl or something. I don't known just don't fade away in the background ok." Liam nods his head and I furry my eye brows together. "Zayn for bloody Christ sakes stop worshiping Perrie for five damn seconds and get on twitter! Your fans are worried that you'd died or some shit." Zayn just says a yeah and Cindy is back to attacking someone else. "Louis I don't really have anything to say to you other than stop being so damn sassy all the time." Louis scoffs and rolls his eyes. "Yeah whatever Cindy." I truly don't understand what's happening. This lady is quite vicious, surely they didn't willing hire her. "Niall fucking Horan stop getting damn drunk all the time. I know you're from Ireland and all but you're a bit of a light weight." I look over to Niall and his cheeks turn pink. "Got it Cindy." "And last but not least Harry." She throws multiple photos at him. I take a peak and see they're all of him and different women he's been linked to. "Clearly you didn't think about the damn plan we talked about." The boys looked around in confusion, clearly they were not in on this plan. "Stop being a fucking man whore and pick one girl." Ouch. Harry abruptly gets up and walks out of the room. "I should go and check on him." I mumble as I leave out of the room. I'm glad to get out of that place. Cindy is quite something.
I hear sniffles from the men's bathroom and I knock on the door. "Harry are you ok?" I get no response and I cover my eyes as I enter the bathroom. I take a peek through my fingers and see he's slumped against the wall with his face in his palms. "Oh dear Harry." I walk over to him and sit down in front of him. I try to remove his hands but he pushes me away. I don't give up though, I gradually take his hands away from his face. I bring his face into my palms and lift his head up so he's looking at me. He darts his eyes to the floor and I wipe away his tears with my thumbs. "Shhhhhh Hair Bear it's ok." He shakes his head. "It's not ok. Does everyone think I'm a man whore?" His voice cracks along with my heart. "Oh god no Harry, of course not." "Don't lie to me Kimberly." His sudden flash of causes me to recoil a bit. "I'm not lying Harry.Cindy said that because she's an uptight bitch. She's probably upset because she wants the d." Harry smiles a bit, one of his dimples showing. He pulls me into his chest," I'm sorry for snapping at you. Sometimes I get a little temper." I shrug. "S'Kay." We stay in silence a bit until I break it. "What was the plan Cindy was talking about?" "Oh nothing, she said I should find a fake girlfriend to show the press I can be in a committed relationship. I haven't found anyone yet though." I nod my head, "You should find one soon,I don't feel like ever seeing Cindy bitch at you again. Why don't you just fire her?" Harry shakes his head," We can't just fire her, it's not that simple." I shrug my shoulders again and lift up.
"Hey lank?" I look back down offering Harry my hand. "Yes hair bear." Harry stumbles to his feet and begins running his hands through his hair a lot, a sure sign that he's nervous. "Would you-. I look at him confused. "Would I what Harry?" He lets out a shakey breath, "Be my girlfriend?"