Simon walked out of the office leaving harry and Ariana's management to deal with them.
"what! Why do I have to date this little shit! I could get a boyfriend in 2 days!" Ariana exclaimed slamming her hands onto the large table.
"I agree I wouldn't want to date this prissy bitch. I have millions of girls wanting to date me" harry said. Harry didn't even know that what he just called Ari stabbed into her. Powerfully. He just helped fill in another part of the page in her book. she looked up trying to keep the tears in. She refused to break down Infront of all these important people.
"can I leave now" ari squeaked not trusting her voice.
They nodded their heads no causing harry to let out a large breath.
"Now you guys have to walk out here laughing and smiling, then y'all will go out to eat. After that you guys will go back to Ariana's apartment and get to know each other. If you dont do these simple task you guys could be let go of your labels so I recommend that y'all do these" Steve Ariana's manager spoke.
"You guys will get emails everyday of what you need to do next" he finished.
Ariana stood up and walked out. Harry following behind. They rode down the elevator into the lobby. Ariana refusing to hold hands with harry, even though she was an actress she didn't even want to be known for being happy with harry.
Harry lacing his fingers with hers and they walked out the door. Ariana faked a smile. The one she's been faking ever since the event. Harry laughing at how fake she was being.
"I don't want to go out to eat. Can we just go to my apartment" Ariana spoke. Even though harry didn't want to be in a room alone with Ariana.

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"Wanna order pizza?" Harry spoke after 30 minutes of them ignoring eachother. Ariana nodded in response.
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An hour after the pizza arrived, Ariana fell asleep on the chair in her living room. Leaving harry to either leave, sleep, or snoop. And he chose to snoop.

harry slowly raised from the couch looking at all the pictures around her living room. Their was one with an older women with 2 young children one looked like Ariana and one looked like a boy. Harry walked into her room following the trail of pictures. He was walking along the wall looking at pictures from Ariana's childhood. She looked happy he thought. He took another step causing him to trip over a book.
"fuck!" He spat.
Reaching down and picking up the book.
DIARY
It's read In big cursive letters.
He knew not to read it no matter how tempting it was.

he walked back into the living room where Ariana slept.
He grabbed his coat and walked out.

Notes

Hey y'all! Well like the 5 of you.