Ch. 3 // B.b.e

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Amanda's POV

Honestly, without having any knowledge about looking for a job, we really didnt have any choice but go to my dad office.

I know, Independence and all that shit, but I actually genuinly have to depend on someone before I become independent.

We arrived again and I knocked on Dads door and we entered when he said come in.

We did our kisses on the cheek and the good afternoons and all that.

We both sat at the chairs and Dad was looking at us with one eyebrow cockily draped upward. I was the first to speak.

"So, I dont really know how to look for a job Dad,"

"You know its her first time to look for a job Mr. Watson," Ally said.

"Ally, call me Richard. But names aside, are you asking me to help you look for a job?"

"Yes, Dad. Isnt it obvious?"

"Well, you didnt really imply that you wanted to work here, so maybe Ill let you be an assisstant or a secretary to our sister company perhaps?"

"Omg Dad that would be great!" I said smiling looking at Ally and Dad.

"Right. Ill just make a few calls and then Ill text you later okay? Now go home. Its all ready 4 pm."

We both nodded and we exited his office. We dropped Ally off at her house and the driver, Tony, dropped me off aswell.

I was greeted by my maids and I smiled at them.

I ran to my room and changed into some denim short shorts, a tube around the boobage area, a really really lose muscle tee and some converse high tops.

They say that I am a classy girl. They told me I can be a Woman of class and a girl with swag at times. I can be a messy teenager and a proper woman.

I ruffled my hair and tied it to become a messy bun. Some hair was framing my face, but I didnt care.

I took my pennyboard and ran out to the skate park. I skated while holding my phone in hand.

Ive always had a few friends and they do pennyboarding as well, so we meet here almost everyday.

I saw them and I skated through their space. I fistbumped them and we talked about a few things.

After about 10 minutes of talking, I skated around the park, doing tricks occasionally. I would fall, but regain my balance and composure immediately.

I looked at my phone, 5:30?! Woah, I skated for an hour.

I said bye to my friends and I skated on my way home. I really thought that I was an expert or something, so I texted while pennyboarding. Raising my head for cars or poles seldom.

But, while I was pushing my feet for force, one of the little wheels trumpled on a cement, and I was left flying in the air.

I hit the ground hard, but not enough to injure me. Just a few bruises and scratches.

I quickly looked at my feet to see a nasty scratch on my leg.
I was having a hard time standing up but a bystander helped me.

When I looked up, my eyes went wide. It was the guy. THE FREAKING GUY! I was freaking out like so bad.

Oh my fucking god. His eyes are literally heaven on earth. I can look at them forever. The blue of it, as blue as the ocean. So beautiful, so peaceful.

I quickly averted my eyes from him and tried to stand up properly.

"Are you okay?"

"Uhm, not really,"

He grabbed my pennyboard and he put my arm above his neck and carried me.

Good thing my house was a few houses down and it wasnt too far.
I told him my house and he helped me up to the doorstep.

"You live with Mr. Watson? I mean Richard?"

"Uhm, howd you know?"

He pointed at the car and said,

"He brought this car at work last week. I remembered cause the plate number was my birthday."

Why would dad bring this car to his workplace? Eh.

"Oh. Uhm, yeah. Of course I live with him, He's my dad," I said chuckling.

"Oh! Im sorry. I just didnt know he had a daughter. I dont really see you..--" he paused, looking for a name.

"Oh! Uhm, Amanda Watson. But my friends call me Mandy." I said with a genuine smile. Asking for a handshake.

"Im Louis. Louis Tomlinson," he said shaking my hand.

Tomlinson? Its so familiar but doesnt ring a bell. Hmm.

"Thanks for helping me. Im sorry if I disturbed you. You must have been doing something important,"

"Nah, no. I was just walking and I saw you poorly. I just wanted to help," he said with a cute smile.

"So, uhm, Im gonna go in now. Thank you so much Louis. Nice to meet you! Have a nice day!" I said entering my house.

"You too," he said walking down the porch steps.

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"Elena! I need some help here please. Bring the first aid kit," I screamed.

I sat on the sofa and rested my bleeding leg on the center table while logging on twitter.

"Oh my god Ma'am Amanda! What happened?!" she said putting ethyl alcohol on my feet.

I screamed cause the throbbing got worse. I gripped on the pillow and stopped myself from crying.

She put some bandage on it and I asked for water.

She got back with a glass of water and I drank it for dear life.

I went to my room, awkwardly may I add, tweeting about my harsh fall, and before I exited, someone retweeted and favorited my tweet.

@WatsonMandy  : Ugh. Had a harsh fall today :( Thanks to Louis for helping me :)
*PS the Twitter NAMES are just made up.

and even a reply from LOUIS TOMLINSON.

@TomlinsonLouis : @WatsonMandy that was a pretty hard fall. Your welcome love! :)

OMG. HE CALLED ME LOVE.

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Anyway, Emily Rudd would be Alliane. Shes in the media.

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-Juli
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