Just A Personal Assistant

one - a change in the way of life

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Keep holding on

"WAKE UP HARRY! WAKE UP HARRY", his alarm on his phone kept on ringing. He groaned loudly as he punched the bed space beside him

He frowned and tried to make the noise go away by burrowing his head on his pillow, but the pulsating and uneasy noise didn't stop. He reached for his phone, not noticing that it wasn't there due to the activity he did the night before. He pressed on the 'phone' to try and stop the noise but, of course, nothing happened.

"Harry!!! Breakfast's ready" his mom, Anne, called him while putting the pancakes on the plate. She added a bunch of chocolate chips and poured a little bit of syrup over the pancake, making it look so perfect.

"Breakfast, who said breakfast?" Zayn on the floor said as he immediately opened his eyes. Harry stood up on his bed, let out a little giggle and watched as Zayn stretched his body trying to wake himself up. Harry then went to the bathroom and washed his face up. He noticed his eyes were a bit red because of the late-night so-called "party" with his best friend, Zayn.

He got his peppermint toothpaste and squeezed it onto his toothbrush. After doing his normal morning routine of checking his phone, fixing his bed and brushing his unruly curls. He went downstairs together with Zayn and they headed straight to the kitchen where they had they're very lovely breakfast.

Zayn was having sleepovers at Harry's almost everyday, he didn't want to go home to his house because of his parents who were always busy with their business. His mom was a lawyer and his dad was a businessman.

"Hey, so I was thinking that maybe you could join the glee club you know, you have a nice voice and maybe with a name of Harry Styles you could even become a famous singer" Zayn said while stuffing his mouth with pancakes, Harry did have good voice but he's too shy to sing in front of everyone.

After eating their breakfast they grabbed they're bags and went straight for the door. "Bye mom, bye Gemma" Harry said as he was going out the front door. "Bye Gemma" Zayn said, causing Harry to be suspicious about his best friend. "Bye, honey!" Anne shouted back, "Don't do anything stupid" Gemma sconded . They went inside Harry's car, since the young boy volunteered to use their car given that he got his driver's license the other day. Halfway to their school, "What's up with the 'bye Gemma' " Harry asked Zayn sarcastically, Zayn giving him a doubtful yet guilty look, "yeah right I noticed" Harry replied

"That was nothing plus your sister is quite good looking"

"What the hell?!?!"

"Yeah, you just wouldn't admit it, a lot of boys I know likes her"

"Don't you dare even think of courting my sister you fool"

"Too late Styles, too late"

"This conversation never happened"

Just as they finished their conversation they were at school. They walked through the big doors of their school and sauntered through their crowded halls, when the bell rang everybody started to scatter into their own classes like ants when you blow them.

Harry's first class was math, something he sucked at. Him and Zayn were classmates in that class but not on other subjects.

When they walked in class everybody was at their seats, and everybody was look at them, "Seat down Mr. Malik and Mr. Styles'' their teacher, Mr. Collins, said calmly, "So today we will be learning about algebraic expressions for third years'', a murmur occurred across the room even the green-eyed boy and his best friend made one, "I know, I know you have probably learned about this one the past years but this is one is more advanced" Mister Collins said causing the whole classroom to be silent. After about half an hour or so of listening to the slow and deep voice of Sir Collins, the bell rang. "Don't forget to do your homework" he reminded them, Zayn and Harry walked out the room, the raven haired lad being half asleep.