Harry Styles not exactly popular at his prestigious high school but who is? Harry is apart of an organization that he never sighed up for called the rich kids of snapchat. Yeah you guessed right, Harry Styles is one of those kids. Rich has what ever...
Harry And if you like cameras flashing every time we go out. And if you're looking for someone to write your breakup songs about, baby I'm perfect baby we're perfect If you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms and if you like having secret little rendezvous if you like to do things you know that we shouldn't do baby I'm perfect baby I'm perfect for you. And if you like midnight driving with the windows down. And if you like going placed we cant even pronounce if you like to do whatever you've been dreaming about baby you're perfect baby you're perfect so lets starts right now.
"Great. Now all we need is to get ourselves a manager and find someone to sign us a label." Zayn said walking out of the recording box.
"Easier said than done." I mumbled.
"Just let us meet your bae and tell him to be our manager. Either that or we go with the second choice." Liam said sitting down.
"No. He will meet you guys when he's ready. Also whats our second choice?" I asked.
"Perrie." Liam mumbled.
"Hell no! You will not make my ex our fucking manager! She hates me and if she becomes our manager we will all die. Me first or last." Zayn growled.
"Perrie and I are friends. She doesn't seem crazy at all. Also she doesn't even talk about you." I nodded.
Its true. I have a few classes with Perrie. She's not quiet but shes not loud either. She also never talks about Zayn so its fine.
"Well we need a manager. I like Perrie too. All hands for Perrie. No hands for no Perrie." Niall raised his hand along with mine and Liams.
Zayn turned away from us going on his phone.
"Zayn your acting childish just let us have Perrie as our manager." I rolled my eyes.
"Hey Perrie. Its me Zayn. Yeah I need your help. I want you to be our manager." I heard Zayn say into his phone.
"Just be our manager or don't! ... Thank you! Yeah yeah fuck you too!" Zayn yelled into his phone throwing it across the room.
"There happy!? You got your fucking manager! I'm going out. Niall lets go." Zayn growled getting up and leaving the room with Niall trailing behind.
"I feel bad that Niall has to deal with his anger issues, but so do I." Liam sighed.
"Why do you have to deal with it?" I asked.
"Uh well, ugh. Niall and I are dating." I was shocked.
"Your making Niall cheat on his boyfriend for you?! Damn mate you good." I smirked.
"No Niall isn't cheating. I'm also with Zayn. Its a three way relationship." Liam look away from me.
"How the fuck does that work?" This majorly confused the fuck out of me.
"Well, Niall is the middle and Zayn and I are dating him together. Thats it. I like Niall, Niall likes me, Niall also likes Zayn. Zayn and I don't like each other but we make it work." Liam smiled.
"Well good for you." I'm glad he got what he wanted. The boy he wants and he has it.
"Now tell me-"
"No." I snapped getting up and leaving the room. -
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