My name is Payton Young. I am 19 years old and from London, England. I guess you can say I'm famous.

I have a little sister, Jess, who is 9. Our parents are divorced and we live with our mom in London. Our dad lives in New York. Jess and I get along well with our parents. It just so happens, we only get to see our dad a few times a year.

I have two best friends, Carter and Tyler. Carter is a girl and Tyler is a boy. They are my age and we are out of school. We are trying to convince our parents to let us move into a flat together. It's not working out so well. All three of us are the bestest of friends though.

I've had many boyfriends in my life. Even one of them was Tyler, but that didn't work out too well. We made up and we are still best friends.

I actually have a boyfriend at the moment. Kinda. . .

I was hired to date Harry Styles.


3. Chapter 3

Payton's POV-

Today, Harry is taking me to an amuzement park. I'm very scared of roller coasters, and knowing Harry, he will make me go on every single one of them.

I get out of bed and grab my phone on my night stand and sit on my bed, as my legs hang off of the edge. I have 2 messages. I decide to read them both.

From: Kimberly <3: hey Payton! how was your date last night?

Kimberly is Niall's REAL girlfriend. She's so lucky, not having to deal with fake dating a pop star. She is also one of my bestest friends ever, besides Tyler and Carter.

To: Kimberly <3: hey! it was amazing! I love him so much! (note the sarcasam) we got into another fight!

From: Kimberly <3: tell me everything

To: Kimberly <3: I asked him if he hates me, and he said no. He lied to my face!

From: Kimberly <3: have you ever thought that maybe he doesn't hate you?

With that, I didn't respond. She knew that would make me angry. It did make me think, though.

I opened the other text.

From: Poopy Face (Harry): hey. can't wait to see you today!

To: Poopy Face: I might kill myself if I see that ugly face of yours again.

From: Poopy Face: I don't hate you. You do know that, right?

To: Poppy Face: You do know you're lying right?


Harry's POV-


It hurts me how much she hates me. It also hurts to know she thinks I hate her. I like her, a lot.

I pull up to her house and walk in. I greet and hug her mom and sister. I hear footsteps and see Payton walking down the stairs. She looks beautiful. I wish I could just hug and kiss her. . .

"Hey Pay." I say opening my arms for a hug. She opens her arms too. When I think she is going to hug me, she kicks my stomach and walks away. "What was that for?" I ask. "For you being you." she retorts.

We get in the car and it is an awkward silence the whole way there.

Once we get there, we have to go through an alley so the paps don't get us. We are walking through it, and then a guy jumps out at us and walks towards Payton. "Hey baby. Why don't you come with me." he says tugging on her arm.


Payton's POV-


I look back at Harry for help. I don't care even if he rescues me, I just need someone. "HEY, GET AWAY FROM HER!" Harry yells tackling the guy to the ground. "Call *punch* the *slap* police *kick* Payton! *punch*" Harry yells. I pull out my phone and call 911.

After I tell them the situation, they say they'll be here soon. Sure enough, 2 minutes later, police are here. They take the guy in the ambulance and clean up Harry. The guy barely faught back, so Harry is fine.

After the police and the ambulance leave, Harry and I just stare at each other. "Harry! Thank you so much." I say running up to him and giving him a hug. He seems shocked by my actions, but he hugs back. "Payton, I won't ever let anyone hurt you." he whispers in my ear.

After about 5 minutes, he goes to pull away from the hug, but I don't let go. "Harry, I'm so scared." I whisper. "How about we just go back to my place?" he asks. I nod my head.

He picks me up and I put my legs around his waist, arms around his neck, and head in his shoulder. I feel really safe in his arms. For some reason this feels right.


Harry's POV-


I drive her back to my place. We walk in and she walks up to my room. I follow her and see what she is doing. She opens my drawer and looks through it. She grabs a t- shirt that is probably way too big for her and a pair of basketball shorts. "I need to get out of my clothes. My skinny jeans are a tad too skinny." she says as we both chuckle. "I'll be in the living room then, love." I respond.

She comes down and she looks extremely hot in my clothes. God help me. "Take a picture it will last longer." she says. I then realize I was staring. She sits down next to me on the couch. She puts her legs out on the rest of the couch and her head on my lap. "Comfy?" I ask as I put my arm on her waist. "Very. What are we watching?" she asks. "How about a movie on Netflix? Maybe, 17 Again?" I ask. "I love that movie." she says. I click buy and begin the movie.


Payton's POV-


"Are you hungry?" Harry asks after the movie is over. My stomach growls in response and we both laugh. He picks me up bridal style and sits me down in a chair on the island. "I need to ask you something." Harry says as he gets ingredients out for what looks like pasta. "What's up?" I ask. "How about we start over?" he stops and looks into my eyes. "Hello I'm Payton." I say holding out my hand. "I'm Harry. Nice to meet you." he says catching on and shaking my hand.

After dinner, I get really tired. Harry notices and picks me up. He takes me up to his room and lays me on his bed. I get under the covers. I wait for him to enter the bed but he never does. I sit up and see him changing. He takes off his jeans and shirt. Leaving him only in his underwear. He puts on basketball shorts and catches me staring. "Take a picture it will last longer." he says smiling because he said what I had said. "Shut up." I say smiling. "You do know it is okay to stare. I can't stop staring at you." he says climbing into bed with me. I then stare into his bright green eyes and he stares into mine. I don't notice the dark I did in them, the first day I met him.

He leans in and I let him. "Harry. . ." I say right before our lips touch. Once they do, fireworks explode in my body. I break apart and say "Goodnight Harry." I turn away from him. He pulls my back into him and whispers "Goodnight Payton." and I fall asleep in his arms, wondering what just happened.



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