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Niall get out of the Pond

Hi folks! This definitely is not my best work... I am going to rewrite the entire story once I finish it. Well here is chapter two! Let me know if I messed anything up!

I put away all my cleaning supplies and grabbed my bag from back as my way to Harry’s closet where he was tearing it apart searching for the perfect thing for Louis to model.

“I’m headed out Harry is there anything you need?” I asked, ducking as a spool of lace flew past my head.

“I need something perfect for Louis to wear!” Harry cried, kicking through the mess of satin and lace laying on the floor.

“How about your Shadows series or red as blood?” I suggested, think about a dark red silk would look against his gorgeous skin.

“Hmmmm.... That's it!” Harry exclaimed. “You are a genius Kirsten I will have him do both! Now where are they?”

Harry’s eyes began skimming the wall of plastic tubs that held all of his off market work. That he was holding back, some of it was just bizarre having extra sleeves or hemmed holes in the backs.

“Harry the Shadow Series is up there.” I pointed it out, it was about a shelf to high for me too high for me to reach. I looked around for a ladder but this was Harry’s work room he didn’t need ladders freaky giant.

I took a step up on the lowest shelf hooking my fingers on the Shadow Series. When someone grabbed me around the waist and lifted me down.

“Kirsten! How many times have I told you not to climb on things? Just ask me to get it for you!” Harry exclaimed, his grip on my waist tightening.

“But Harrrrry” I whined. “You’re the one who puts most of the stuff there to begin with! You should remember us shorter people!”

“Well its time for you to get going Niall will be expecting you.” Harry evaded. “Kirsten be a dear and take the Series to Louis. Tell him to put on what ever speaks to him.”

I huff a bit and spin on my heel and march out front. I was muttering about Harry and his stupid giant freakyness. When I walked up front Louis was grinning staring off into space I shrugged and walked over to him.

“Harry said to I quote wear whatever speaks to you.” I instructed Louis, handing him the barrel of Lingerie. “The changing rooms are in the back corner, be careful I am pretty sure the last stall has a two way mirror to Harry’s private office.”

“Thanks for the warning.” Louis said.

“Well good luck don’t let Harry get you drunk, you’ll regret it.” I said waving as I left the shop.

I walked out into the main stretch of the mall, enjoy the dull roar the always accompanied the cavernous room. The roar came from fountain the middle of the mall where water poured down three overflowing granite bowels into a pool in the shape of a heart. Inside the pool swam big black and white fish.

 I jumped as my wrist watch beeped, a reminder that I was suppose to me at Niall’s shop in five minutes. I was nearly there I could already see the decorative wheelbarrow filled with forget me nots. The bright blue stood out in contrast against the placid white of the mall tile.

 As I neared the shop I could smell the flora from inside the shop. The doors to the shop were propped open with big flower pots full of Lily of the Valley and a pretty ivy that hung over the sides of the pots. The shop itself was fairly empty a small cooler with a few rose bouquets and a table with catalogues of different arrangement ideas. Niall worked his magic in back where he had a greenhouse extending into the mall parking lot.