Harry's P.O.V
"What do you want me to say to them?" I asked Tahira. She had a mischievous smile on her face.
"Tell them I'm your fiancée. They'll have a field trip." She laughed and I smirked.
"You want to be my fiancée, eh?" I said and she blushed.
"I didn't say that. I ju-"
"You fancy me!" I exclaimed laughing and she got redder.
"I do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!... Damn it!" I grumbled while she laughed. "Anyways, I have to go back to London next Saturday." I said and she sobered a bit from laughing.
"Why?"
I held my phone up. "To answer the questions as to why I'm here." She nodded.
"If they ask, just tell them I'm a friend. I thought it would be funny if the Harry Styles suddenly turned up engaged in the three months he's been here." I chuckled.
"They would go into shock. I could just imagine the headlines 'World in shock: Harry Styles is off the market.'" She chuckled.
"You're dating her!?" A voice called and we saw Max standing there with his friends.
"I don't date Max and you know it." Tahira said and he turned his eyes on her. "Of course you don't, you prude."
"Hey! Watch what you say to her! You don't want to start a fight again, do you?" I asked and he shook his head.
"No, mate. Just came here to see what my favourite people are doing." He said before sitting down next to Tahira who immediately got up and sat next to me.
"Tell Amber to find her gossip somewhere else, Max. Since when did you become her lapdog?" Tahira asked and Max turned red.
"Why, you little-"
"Bye." Tahira said and smirked. Max just got up from the chair angrily before storming away.
"What did just happen?" I asked and looked at her. "Amber's not really good at being discreet. She kept pointing towards us and telling Max something."
"You're an observent little thing, aren't you?" I said and she shrugged.
Next Saturday couldn't have come sooner. The whole week was spent discussing things with the management about all my answers but I had talked to the boys and told them I'll tell the interviewer the truth about why I changed. They agreed with me, saying the fans would appreciate the truth rather than a mixed up version of it. Before I knew it, I was driving towards my London flat. I decided that since my identity was out, I was going to use my Range Rover again rather than using my vintage one.
"Harry, you're here! Finally!" Louise said as I entered the dressing room for my interview with Sugarscape.
I smiled. "Hey, Louise." She pointed her hairbrush at me.
"Don't 'Hey, Louise' me. What were you doing at the girls place!?" I sighed and she motioned me to sit on the chair.
"She's a friend, Louise." I said as she started brushing my hair. "Friend, my foot." Louise muttered and I mentally shook my head at her.
"I promise I'm not lying, Louise." She looked at me carefully then nodded.
"Okay, I believe you." She said and I smiled.
"Thank you."
She nodded. "So, who is she?" She asked making me sigh.
"She's an old friend. You'll get to know everything in the interview, if not later." I said and she smiled.
"True. You know it's an exclusive live interview, right?" I gave her the look. "Just checking."
"Welcome, Harry. Thanks for accepting this interview." My interviewer, Chris, said as I sat on the chair opposite to him and nodded at him.
"Thank you for having me." I said and I could tell he was a bit shocked at my politeness towards him. He cleared his throat.
"To start off with the interview, how have you been these past months, Harry?"
"I've been great." I said with a small smile.
"We have some questions with us here, from your fans. Would you like to answer our first or the fans?" (Let's just pretend this happens)
"Fans, please." I said and he nodded and shuffled through his papers. "Okay. The first one's from Ashley and she's asking 'How are you in England?'. And I know everyone's curious about this one." I chuckled.
"I think everyone wants to know the answer to that." I said with a small chuckle and Chris smiled. "Yes, they do."
"Honestly speaking, I never left England in the first place." I told him.
"Oh..." Chris said and quickly recovered himself. "But everyone saw you boarding a flight to Australia."
"You must be confused with someone else. I haven't left England since the tour finished." I said with a slight frown.
"Moving on. The next question is from Nancy and she's asking 'What were you doing in Cheshire?'"
"Well, the management wanted me to get my act together so they sent me there." I said and narrowed my eyes at him. "Are these the fans questions or yours?" I asked and he flushed.
"Both, but mainly ours. The fans mostly want to know about your secret girl."
"Please continue." I said and he nodded. "What have you been doing there, Harry?"
"As I said before, the management wanted me to get my act together so they disguised me as a nerd and sent me to a school to complete my missed years of it." I said and I could tell there was a faint blush on my cheeks while Chris raised an eyebrow at me.
"Tell us about your secret girl."
"I'm not giving her name, but she's been a great friend to me for the past three months I've been there."
"What were you doing at her house with the boys?" He asked and I raised an eyebrow at him.
"Definitely not what you're thinking. She was ill so we were just visiting her." Chris flushed again.
"There is a rumor going on that you two are dating. Is that true ?" He asked and I chuckled.
"No, it's not. She doesn't do dating."
"Did you meet when you arrived in Cheshire?" He asked and I shook my head.
"No. Actually, I've known her since she was born but I've recently met her again after going to Cheshire." His eyes rows raised in shock but he nodded and continued.
"You said she doesn't date. Is that because she's not interested in men?" I burst out laughing.
"What!? No! Not at all!" I laughed again but calmed myself down. "She just doesn't date. Well, can't more likely."
"Why can't she?" Chris asked I frowned, confused. "I thought it was obvious from the pictures the paps clicked of us."
This time he frowned. "Would you elaborate that please?"
"Well, she's a Muslim."
To say he was shocked was an understatement but he quickly recovered himself. "Yes, yes."
I chuckled in my mind at him.
"You said you've known her since she was born?"
"Yes, that's right." I said with a nod.
"May I ask how? She must be younger than you if you're attending the same class at the moment." Chris said with a raised eyebrow.
"She is. Our parents have been friends since their college days. My mum took me with her to the hospital when she was born."
"Now, moving on from her. The classic question, Harry. Are you still single?" I gulped, this was the part I was most nervous about.
"No, I'm not."
"Wow. Harry Styles is finally off the market! Who is the lucky girl you're dating, Harry?"
I nervously laughed. "Funny thing about that, Chris. I'm not dating anyone right now." I said and he frowned.
"But you said you're not single anymore, right?" I nodded.
"Yes, but I'm not exactly dating her.
"I'm getting engaged to her."
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AN: Wasn't expecting that... Anyone have a shipping name for them? Comment, Vote and Follow :)