How to tame Harry Styles

~12

I was shocked. 

Did they have sex? I can't believe it.

I needed to get out of there. I couldn't get my head around anything.

'Lee, I can explain this.', he said.

'Oh fuck you Harry. Don't ever talk to me again!', I said.

I stormed out of the flat and ran downstairs. 

When I arrived there, I ran into the car and drove home as fast as I could.

When I got home, my face was red. My eyes were teary and I was snobbing loudly.

I entered the flat, threw away the keys and my jacket. I ran into the bathroom and locked it behind me.

The girls immediately came to the door.

'Hey Lee. What happened?'; Julia asked.

'Are you alright?', Charly asked.

'What did he do?', Jayma asked angry.

'He's such a jerk. I hate him. How could he do this?', I sobbed.

I finally decided to get out of the room. 

I sat on the couch and the girls gathered around me to calm me down.

I told them what I saw there.

They were shocked.

Sadly today was the day we were on another meeting with the producer.

When I got ready in the bathroom, I looked at myself how red and horrible I looked.

'Look at me. I can't go like this.', I said.

'Let me do this job. I'm amazing at makeup.', Charly said.

'Shes a lesbo, but such a stylish one.', Julia joked.

They made me laugh and styled me correctly.

It looked like I never cried at all.

When we arrived there, we got upstairs. The boys were already sitting on the table. Harry waited outside in the hallway. He came to me.

'Lee. I need to talk to you.', he said.

'Stop. If you're ever talking to me again, I will....'

I wanted to tell him a very bad threat to leave me alone and stuff.

But Jayma was faster. She lightly pushed me away and got into his face.

'Listen curl. I don't want you to talk to her, explain her shit or even look at her too long. You played with her long enough and I don't take it any longer.

Don't mess with me stupid boy. And if you plan to mess with me, better get the number of the fastes ambulance in town before.', she yelled.

We sat down on the table and I looked down all the time.

'Alright girls and boys. I really overthought the idea of shooting the video in Paris. It's a good idea and you're going tomorrow. Sadly we need some more records of you because there were some complications with recording it. So you can do with your time whatever you want, but we're calling those of you that we need. We're starting off with Julia and Niall.'

So they were up first and I decided to get downstairs. 

There was some sort of Library of all the albums who were recorded in this studio. I looked through them.

'Lee? Can I ask you something?'

'Louis? You scared me.', I said.

'Sorry. Can I?', he asked.

'Of course. As long as it has nothing to do with Harry.', I said.

'Oh Lee....please don't be too dramatic!', he said.

'Why? He played with me, treated me like shit and now I have every right to be pissed.', I explained.

'He's a good boy.', he said, 'It was all some misunderstanding! Believe me.'

'Why should I? Obviously he sent you to talk to me.', I said.

'Yes he did. But you should really listen to what he has to say.'

'And why would I do that? I'm hurt enough.'

'So you really have feelings for him, right?'

'What? No!', I yelled.

'Whatever. He's waiting in the kitchen. Please don't let him wait too long.'

He said that and left.

Wait...if he's in the kitchen, he listened to us the entire time.

I turned around and saw him standing in the kitchen door.