𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟕

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Harry's POV.

I want Alana to get this job. But I can't help her in this interview. Nick Styles might be my Uncle. He may love me to death. He may have taken my dad's place (somewhat) in my life. And he may play the role of my wingman whenever we go out, occasionally. But he does not take this company for granted. He and my dad has worked their asses off to build this company. And he wants only the best worker in this company. Only the best.

So, Alana's luck of getting this job in the company is up to her and the interview. All I could do is get her this interview. I mean if she doesn't get the job I will happily ask Louis's dad for help.

I have been sitting in my office trying to do some work. The keyword being trying. Because all I can think is how the fucking interview is going. The second I introduced Alana to Uncle Nick, he politely asked me to get my ass out of the office and do some work. Work my ass. I know he wants to get this interview over with.

Uncle Nick loves to pick someone's brain, and I am sure he is doing the same right now with Alana.

I really fucking want Alana to get this fucking job.

I know, I know I already said that and you must think why I so desperately want her to get the job. Well you see, I still can't get my head straight after Alana's and mine kiss more like a make-out session. And I still can't get in my head that Alana just wants to be my friend. Nothing more.

Just Friends.

Well, that's a first for me. Getting rejected. I have never been rejected before for anything ever. EVER. But she did. And the funny thing is I didn't feel offended or anything I mean if it was anybody else I would have got offended by the way she reacted. But it didn't feel any good to be rejected. But I understand her point. She has been through a breakup. I don't know what happened with them, but still, I understand.

I don't want to be someone's rebound. I am 27 years old now. It's time for me to settle. I always wanted to be married and have kids and just be happy. Just like my parents. I always wanted a relationship just like my parents. They loved each other. Honestly, their love was sickening. In a good way though. My dad couldn't get enough of mum. And my mum worshiped him. I want that. I just don't want Alana.

I want her to want me. Not just one way. In all ways.

If being her friends is the correct path then so be it. I'll be her friend. Hell, I'll be her best fucking friend.

I'll give her as much time she needs. And when she is ready I'll be the first person in the queue who wants her. I mean come on, just look at that woman, she is beautiful. The word beautiful doesn't do any justice. She is beyond beautiful. From her long black hair to her perfect little body. Everything about her is phenomenal.

And I'll make sure no other man comes between us. I saw her first.

I know, I know I sound crazy. But what am I supposed to do? Till now, I had only three serious relationships, at least serious from my side. They were with me just for my looks and my money.

Honestly, till now, people I have been with were always there with me for my money. For the power that I have. They never tried to actually know me. And I didn't give a shit before. I always thought that when the right time comes and the right person, I'll get my chance to have that cringy love. And this time, I am really hoping Alana will be that person. I am not saying that I want to marry right away. But I really want to be on that path.

Fuck, I am supposed to work and here I am thinking about Alana.

I hope the interview goes well. What the fuck this girl is doing to me?

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