sexy curls. Chapter four.

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Amelia's P.O.V

Just like yesterday Joy picked me up and drove us to the large building. Once we get inside the building after the short drive we walk to reception, "Excuse me" I say quietly to get the receptionists attention, it's nit the same lady as yesterday this lady is actually smiling.

"hello, how may I help?" she asks looking up from her computer.

"I have a meeting with a publicist im not sure what her name is though" I smile apologeticaly.

" You must be Amelia Thompson, you can go up to sixth floor room three it's Erin Darly's office" the receptionist states nodding towards the lift, I smile at her again then follow Joy into the lift.

We arrive at the floor and hurry towards the meeting room, Joy knocks before opening the door and wandering in. "Hello, Amelia we have someone for you to meet" Erin states as I wander in sitting at the table is a young man who I can only see from behind he has chocolate curls and is looking down at a document and hasn't noticed my presence yet.

"Hello" I greet feeling uncomfortable in my black skinny jeans and mint crop top.

"This is Harry" she grins he look up at me and smiles lightly looking back to his paper which he is now weighting on.

"We have an idea but it's a tough challenge" Erin smirks picking at the ends of her bleached hair,

"What are yous talking about?"I ask taking a seat across from Erin,  between Harry and Joy.

"hi, I'm Harry" he states awkwardly looking around. OMG! It's Harry freaking Styles is this real life, I don't listen to 'One Direction' but his face is everywhere so almost everyone knows Harry Styles.

"Amelia" I reply grinning like an idiot.

"You okay?" Joy questions me looking worried,

"mhmm" I reply nodding slightly.

"We have a contract to look at, 'modest' think this is a good idea Harry doesn't" she glares at him before continuing "Your the ninth girl who has been interviewed so no pressure" She chuckles looking over to Erin.

"What are your hobbies?" she asks an amused look on her face,

"Interviewed for what?" I question extremely confused.

"To be Harry's fake girlfriend" Erin states matter of factly.

"fake girlfriend?" I stutter looking around for answers.

"We need someone to make him look good in the media" Erin chuckles looking at her watch then wrighting on her paper in front of her.

"Why do you need a 'fake girlfriend'?" I ask Harry trying not to painc,

"My management is shit and think I should have a girlfriend to make me seem nice to the media" He rolls his eyes before continuing ,

"You should interview" he winks making me blush "okay" I answer nervously looking towards Erin.

Once I finished my interview I went straight home to think about what I just done, I'm so stupid!

I run a shallow bath and hop in trying to relax, once I get out I go to the kitchen and check the notice board to see if Farrah would be home soon, there us a post-it stating that she is staying at her boyfriends house (Ashton) over the next three days.

It's already Thursday so I phone my Mum to check on things back in Scotland, she picks up after four rings and greets me cheerily.

"how are things?" I ask her curious as to why she's so happy.

"Your dads home for a while so we are just leaving for dinner" she answers laughter erupting on her end of the phone, "okay I need to go love you!" she shouts hanging up before I could reply "how polite" I laugh out loud placing my phone in the kitchen counter and raiding the cupboards for some food.

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