"WHY THE FUCK FO I HAVE TO!" I complained as I walked up and down the hall between my bathroom and door to bedroom
"I don't know, but you HAVE to!" My manager sat on my bed looking worried following my steps with her eyes
"WHO EVEN CAME UP WITH THIS SHIT!" I layed down on my bed next to my manager, she didn't say anything
"AND WHY WITH HIM!"
"Because he's famous, more than you! It will help your fame to get more up!" My manager just stared at the champagne colored wall.
"URGH! I HAVE TO PRETEND TO BE A FAKE GIRLFRIEND! A BEARD!" I said taking a pillow over my head
"AND WHY HÍM! THERES 7 BILLION PROPLE IN THE WORLD AND THEY PICK HÍM!" I disgusted him!
I have since kindergarten and I know he disgusts me as much I do with him!
"When does it start?" I said sitting up
"Next month" my manager looked down on the floor now
"I have to go its over 12, night!"
And then she was gone. URGH! Just because he's world famous it HAS to be HIM!
I went out to my bathroom looking at myself, I'm going to be Harry Styles's fake girlfriend, I got sick just thinking about it! I took out my nosering so I could wash my face and finally go to bed!
Tomorrow it was dance rehearsals.
And why do I hate Harry you ask? Huh? Well it started in kindergarten where everything HE did was better than mine! And I mean everything! And of course our parents are best friends, URGH! So even when I wasn't in kindergarten HE WAS STILL THERE! He ruined ALL of my barbies and broke my game boy! and then he blamed ME! And you probably think it's stupid to hate someone who did that in kindergarten. IT DOESNT STOP THERE!
We of course went to the same school where he would cheat by looking at my paper and then say that í cheated! I got so many detentions because of that rat! And now he's a ROCKSTAR!
HIIII HOPE YOU LIKE THE FIRST CHAPTER!