Ive cast Barbara (Barbie) Ferreira as Cassidy Owen because she is perfect af and Harry as Harry Styles obvs 😂
ANYWAY ENJOY
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As I approached the building looming over me, my heart beat began to rush, my hands got sweaty and my breathing started to increase. Holy shìt, this was really it, my first day of the internship at Styles&Co.
Styles&Co is a huge, successful fashion company in the UK. I had a 6 month internship and if they thought I showed good skills, I would be employed full time.
I walked up to the front of the building and took a deep breath in an attempt to calm my nerves.
The entrance was one of those spinning doors, I waited for an empty space and walked into it. I walked round with it and just as I was about to get out my handbag slipped out of my grasp and fell to the floor. I bent down to pick it up completely forgetting the door was constantly moving. The door whacked my behind and pushed me down onto the floor, face first. I screeched as I fell and hit the floor in a very unsophisticated mess. My arse was still high up in the air as I lay helplessly on then floor.
I heard footsteps approaching me. Oh God, I should probably get up now.
I sat up to find a pair of eyes staring down at me.
"You alright down there?" He spoke with a really deep, rough voice.
"Err yeah sorry, Sir" I muttered as I got up off the ground and smoothed out my black pencil skirt and brightly coloured patterned shirt. I looked up at the very good looking man as he stood with a smirk plastered on his face. He had the brightest green eyes that I had ever seen.
"Watch where your going in future" He spoke curtly, then nodding slightly and walking off towards an elevator and disappearing into it as the doors closed. I could have sworn I saw a hint of a smirk as he turned around.
God, that was so embarrassing. This was a big building, so hopefully I would never have to face him again.
I picked up my handbag and walked as sophisticatedly as I could toward the front desk.
"My name is Cassidy Owens, I'm the new intern, do you know where I need to go?" I asked politely.
"One second Miss Owen" She said looking up at me then down at the computer.
"You are working on the top floor, looks like you are being sent straight to the boss, good luck, trust me, you'll need it" She gave me a sympathetic look. Why did she look so sorry, was the boss that bad?
"Why do I need good luck, is he that bad?" I said.
"The lifts are over there" She said, ignoring my question and pointing over to the far side of the room.
I thanked her and went to the elevators. I waited until one came and got in along with 3 other men looking rather serious in their all black suits. I couldn't have looked anymore out of place in my bright shirt.
The elevator was empty by the time I got to the 33rd floor, everyone had got off on lower floors. Maybe the Mr. Styles was a grumpy old man who didn't like visitors. And I had to work for him. This was going to be fun.
The doors opened, interrupting my thoughts. I was greeted with a big empty space. It was all white and very clinical. A large semi circle shaped desk sat at one end and there was a big double door opposite it. I noticed a blonde woman sat at the desk as I walked over to her. She warmly smiled at me and I gladly returned it.
"Are you Cassidy Owen?"
"Yep, thats me"
"I'll just check with Mr. Styles to see if he is ready for you, take a seat."
I nodded and walked over to the black leather sofa in the corner that I hadn't noticed before.
Just as I sat down a man in a grey suit exited the office door with an bright red face, he really didn't look happy. I feared the worst about this mystery Mr. Styles figure.
"Mr. Styles is ready for you now, go straight in" The woman at the desk said.
I stood up and walked towards the giant door. I pushed it hard, trying not to fall over again and embarrass myself in front of my new boss.
I looked in and was met with the same green eyes that I had seen earlier. Oh my God. He's the boss.
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Hey! Heres my new idea for a story! If you like it please comment and vote!
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The Intern [h.s]
Fanfiction"You are working on the top floor, looks like you are being sent straight to the big boss, good luck, trust me, you'll need it" She gave me a sympathetic look. Why did I need good luck was the boss that bad?