Hired For Harry
Chapter 4
Harry’s POV
*1 Week Earlier*
I heaved a sigh of defeat, “I can’t believe you’re making me do this.”
“It’s only for publicity, Harry.” Simon reminded me.
Publicity. It’s all about the publicity these days. I thought I was here for the music.
“At least meet her,” Louis’ intervened.
So now he’s on their side?
I look across the table, meeting Louis’ pleading eyes. He’s wanted me to find someone for so long; he claims that I’m ‘depressed’.
“Fine,” I mumbled. “What’s her name?”
I can’t believe that I just agreed to another fake relationship that is bound to blow up in my face in the end, just like the rest of them.
Liam patted my knee reassuringly from beside me as if he knows what I am thinking.
“Page Philips,” Simon’s assistant, Danielle Meyer answered.
“What does she look like?” I asked.
Danielle smiled. “You’ll just have to see for yourself.”
Harry’s POV
*1 Week Later*
“I’m Harry.”
Her expression changed from shock to disgust within seconds.
What did I do?
“I’m Page,” She responded, a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“Nice to meet you, Page,” I grinned, hoping to win her over with my smile.
“You too, Harry,” She rolled her eyes. “You too.”
“Would you like to come in?” She asked us. “So we can discuss this.”
“Sure.” Danielle answered for the both of us.
As she leads us inside, I take it as the perfect opportunity to check her out. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, while her hips swayed side to side as she walked. Don’t even get me started on that ass . . .
“Sorry about the mess!” Page chuckled, picking up a few things off of the couch and setting them on the desk.
Danielle and I take a seat on either side of the couch while Page takes a seat on the recliner across from us.
“Have you made up your mind?” asked Danielle, her patience clearly running out.
“Yes,” Page admitted and I sucked in a breath, awaiting her answer. “Where do I sign?”
*1 Week Earlier*
I heaved a sigh of defeat, “I can’t believe you’re making me do this.”
“It’s only for publicity, Harry.” Simon reminded me.
Publicity. It’s all about the publicity these days. I thought I was here for the music.
“At least meet her,” Louis’ intervened.
So now he’s on their side?
I look across the table, meeting Louis’ pleading eyes. He’s wanted me to find someone for so long; he claims that I’m ‘depressed’.
“Fine,” I mumbled. “What’s her name?”
I can’t believe that I just agreed to another fake relationship that is bound to blow up in my face in the end, just like the rest of them.
Liam patted my knee reassuringly from beside me as if he knows what I am thinking.
“Page Philips,” Simon’s assistant, Danielle Meyer answered.
“What does she look like?” I asked.
Danielle smiled. “You’ll just have to see for yourself.”
Harry’s POV
*1 Week Later*
“I’m Harry.”
Her expression changed from shock to disgust within seconds.
What did I do?
“I’m Page,” She responded, a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“Nice to meet you, Page,” I grinned, hoping to win her over with my smile.
“You too, Harry,” She rolled her eyes. “You too.”
“Would you like to come in?” She asked us. “So we can discuss this.”
“Sure.” Danielle answered for the both of us.
As she leads us inside, I take it as the perfect opportunity to check her out. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, while her hips swayed side to side as she walked. Don’t even get me started on that ass . . .
“Sorry about the mess!” Page chuckled, picking up a few things off of the couch and setting them on the desk.
Danielle and I take a seat on either side of the couch while Page takes a seat on the recliner across from us.
“Have you made up your mind?” asked Danielle, her patience clearly running out.
“Yes,” Page admitted and I sucked in a breath, awaiting her answer. “Where do I sign?”
Notes
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