"Summer, Summer, Summer!" The fans chanted. I just finished my concert in California. My fans are the most precious thing for me. Well, besides my boyfriend, Blake Fields, who I'm hiding from the public. I care about him too much. I don't want him to be hated by anyone. When we go on dates, I'm in disguises, the management doesn't know about my relationship with Blake. Oh god, if they found out I'd die! They'd force me to break up with him since he's not famous. The management is pretty messed up, if I don't listen to them, then I can kiss my successful career goodbye. I sat down in the leopard print chair next to the coffee table, still shocked that I am so successful. I sat in silence, it felt nice. You don't have screaming fans, people asking for you to sign things, and definitely don't have to worry about recording a different song everyday. I kept thinking and thinking and thinking, just about me seeing Blake of course.
"Hello Miss!" I sat up, it was my manager, Justin. Hey Justin! I said to him. "I have some news for you.." He said to me. "WHAT?!" I yelled with excitement. "Harry, from the band one direction, you know, harry styles?" " Um.,yes" I said in confusion, "Well the management thought that you would be more successful if you and Harry got closer. We have arranged for you two to sit down and talk and eat with each other on Friday. Is that okay with you?" "Justin, wouldn't that be like, a date?" I said to him. "Yes. Hopefully in the end, you will date eachother." Justin said to me "Shit." I mumbled under my breath.

Notes

This is my first story! Let me know if you guys like it! ;)