Paid To Be His Girlfriend

Rachel's P.O.V.

I opened my eyes and instantly regretted it. The sun streaming through the crack in the curtain nearly blinded me.

Once my eyes had slightly adjusted to the light, I got up and crept out of the bedroom.

There was no need for my tip-toeing after all because when I got to the kitchen, Harry was already up.

"Morning Rach" he waved, flipping a pancake on the pan.

"Hey" I greeted.

This was the second time this week I had stayed over at Harry's place.

It was all for publicity reasons of course. To make our "relationship" more believable.

Modest! pretty much pulled the strings with everything we did.

"Where did you sleep?" I asked him, knowing it was unlikely he had slept in the bed with me.

"On the couch" he replied, rubbing the back of his neck slightly.

"Sorry, I'll take the couch next time" I mumbled, walking over to the fridge to get some orange juice.

I pulled it out quickly.

"Don't be silly Rach, I don't mind taking the couch" he shrugged, placing the final pancake on a plate.

He had a pretty big stack of pancakes, which was fine with me.

He brought it down to the table along with some Nutella and Syrups etc.

I followed behind him with my glass of orange juice.

"You didnt have to go to all this trouble" I told him, sitting down to the pancakes.

I loved pancakes and all but I always felt bad because Harry always felt guilty about me being his fake girlfriend. He was worried it was ruining my own life and tries to make it up to me in any way he could.

I was hired by Modest! because they felt Harry needed some good publicity. His womanizer image was starting to get old and they wanted to shake it.

"So what do you want to do today?" he asked, as he began spreading Nutella on his first pancake.

I shrugged.

"I want to stay in and just watch movies or something, you know have a lazy day" I replied.

He nodded.

"And what should we actually do?" he asked again.

"I dont know, something pretty public. Maybe ice skating? Bowling?" I tries coming up with ideas.

He nodded.

"Bowling sounds good. I haven't been in a while so that could be interesting" he agreed.

"Perfect! Bowling it is" I grinned, happy that I had managed to make the decision.

We were told to stay out most of the day. Get as much publicity as possible. I had gotten used to it know after being Harry's girlfriend for so long.

Surprisingly enough, I didnt mind the job at all. It had actually become pretty fun now that I was friends with Harry and the other boys.

I had a major problem though.

Something that I couldn't tell anybody. Mainly because it was ridiculous. If I were to ever act on it, it was cause war with the directioners.

I was madly in love with Louis Tomlinson.

Notes

So yeah, this chapter is really short and shitty but I'm exhausted. The story will get better, I promise <3