Year Two

Delia's P.O.V.

I groaned loudly as my stomach rumbled. I was lying across the couch at Harry and Louis' place, watching as my "boyfriend" paced back and forth in front of the television.

"I don't think its working" he muttered to himself as he walked.

I rolled my eyes.

"Of course its working" I replied shortly.

Harry and I had been in this "relationship" for a few weeks now and Harry was starting to get worried. We had first "got together" a few days after that party.

We weren't a real couple. I had found out from Demi the night after the party that her and Niall were finally "official". Apparently they had been going out on a few dates every now and again and he had finally asked her to be his girlfriend

Naturally I had to act like I didn't care. After all Niall and I were just fooling around, nothing serious. Inside however, I was falling apart. He had a girlfriend?! Seriously?

I went to Louis place that day, looking to eat ice cream and trash Niall but he hadn't been there. Harry had. And so the plot formulated that we would date. Just for a while, to make Niall jealous. Harry had been very willing as he had hoped to make Skylar jealous in the process.

The only person who knew we were faking was Louis and he had been sworn to secrecy. I had to admit, there was perks to being the girlfriend of Harry Styles. It was clear he was popular on campus as many people suddenly seemed to smile at me and say hi as I passed them.

Rachel had found it a bit strange at first, especially considering that I had kissed Ashton at that party. However she had soon warmed to the idea, finally glad that Harry was moving on.

She had been spending a lot of time at Harry's place. It was obvious she was missing Skylar. And now that her and Ashton werent really on speaking terms , she was lonely.

Louis didn't mind in the slightest though. He loved having her around. He knew though that nothing would happen with them. She was quite obviously hung up on Ashton. It was a shame really, her and Louis got on really well. He seemed to be the only one capable of cheering her up over the whole stuation.

"Harry relax, it's working perfectly fine. Maybe we should go out. Somewhere fancy and take a load of pictures and put them online or something?" I suggested.

He had stopped pacing at this point and nodded.

"Yeah, yeah.. Good idea" he mumbled. "Great, I'll head back to my place and get ready. We'll head out in around an hour?" I asked, checking my phone for the time.

He nodded as I stood up, leaning across to peck my lips softly.

"See you soon" he mumbled.

"Soon" I repeated.

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