Bones [a One Direction fanfic]

Chapter 20

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I don't know what to feel. Should I be angry? Calm? Happy? Laugh at it? All I know is that I'm confused. I mean, I knew that there would be paparazzi at the party, but I never really thought about it. And why is media so fucked up? Since when does a dance look like a date?!  We weren't even acting like a couple. I took the laptop out if Liam's lap and read the article.

HARRY STYLES' DANCING WITH NEW GF!

'iTeen magazine saw the lovely couple dancing on the annual christmas party! An anonymous source told us these two lovebirds have been dating for almost a week now, but have been on the down low to have some private time together. What will the fans think, now that we've busted them? Comment below!'

I looked at Harry, then back at the screen. I sigh. How should I react? Should I be worried? Should I be happy? Angry? What are we supposed to say if someone asks about this? Should we lie? Or tell the truth? This is all so confusing. I scroll down to see the comments.

NiallsLuagh_LLN:  "OMG NO! Hes mineee!!!11!!"

Styles_HarryLove: "THIS IS PERECT!! hasgdhafk Jarry all the waaayy!!!"

1D_luff_u: "She's so skinny :/  They're adorable though!"

SallyHeart1D: "Oh how I wish that was meee! :((("

I still don't know what to do. I give the laptop back to Liam.

"What are we gonna do?" I get up, sigh and run my hands over my face. "I mean... Should we tell them that it's not true?"

"Well, managment agreed to have the both of you on Ellen." Liam says, calm as ever.

Wait, did he say the both of us? I can't be on TV! That's...that's not something I should be. I don't know what to do. People are hating and loving me for something I'm not. This is all too much. All these questions are running through my head, and before I can answer one, another one is formed. I sigh. Harry puts an arm around my shoulders.

"It's been long day, we should all get some sleep." He says.

He's right, I need some rest. We all do. I go into my room, strip out of the dress and put on some comfy pj's. I'm really tierd. But all these thoughts are making it hard to sleep. There are so many fans that are happy for us, I feel like I'm gonna disappoint them. But on the other hand there are a lot of people who hate me, they'll be relieved. But then a new thought hits me. The article said "an anonymous source" had told them that we're dating. Who can "an anonymous source" be? I don't think any of the boys or Demi would ever do such a thing, and Eleanor and Danielle just met me. A voice snaps me out of my thoughts.

"Can't sleep either?" Harry says looking down on from the top bed with his curls all over his face.

"Nope." I say plainly. "Harry. Who do you think "an anonymous source" can be?"

He sighs. "I don't have a clue..."

A cheeky grin starts to spread across his face.

"Come to my bed, I feel lonely." He says grinning like mad.

I chuckle and climb up to the top bed. He lay his arm around me, pushing me closer. Too close, actually. But I didn't mind. The second our skin touched, the feeling of laying on clouds washed over me. I rest my head on his shoulder, and before I know it, I drift into a peaceful sleep.

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"Wake up or you'll be late for your interview!"

I open my eyes. Harry's arms are around me. How did I get here? But then I remember. I sit up, and look down to see Liam with his arms crossed, waiting.