My alarm went off at exactly 6:30am. I groaned as I rolled out of bed and trotted to the bathroom, grabbing my towel from the door first. I turned on the shower and hopped in.
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After I'd finished my shower, I walking into my walk-in closet and pulled out a black and whit fitted dress, my most comfortable work dress. I also pulled out my matching watch and my white pearl earrings, that my grandma had passed down to me.
I slipped on the press and stared at myself in my full body mirror, I ran my hands down my evident curves with a smile.
Maybe I really didn't have to work out, like Harry said, the first day I spoke to him. Yesterday morning.
I blow dried my hair and put it up into a loos bun. Some hair stuck out, but it still managed to look professional. I grinned again and applied some mascara and eyeliner to my eyes, just like I had for my date. Also, the same lip gloss.
After I set my makeup bag in my parse, I grabbed my wallet, sliding it in the purse also.
I felt like I'd been working at Styles Enterprises for years. But I hadn't even started.
The whole VP thing, is all so new to me. I'm going to have a shit-load of work.
I checked the time, it was 7:40, I had to be in the city in roughly 40 minutes. I decided to grab my keys and my glasses, again. Sliding them on and leaving my semi-cleaned home.
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On my drive, I was listening to the radio, humming along to a song by someone, David Guetta, maybe?
I pulled down, into the parking lot, looking for my space. I raised a brow when I seen that my parking space was right beside the door.
I'm gonna be a work-aholic, and I'm not gonna be able to get much exercise... My car is too close to the door.
I pulled into the spot and turned the car off, stepping out, purse in hand as I walked up to the door and to the elevator, reading the card with a hum.
I went up to the 23rd floor, I found my new office. It was the very last door on the left, 2 large white doors, I looked to my right and seen 2 large black doors.
That must be Harry's office, I thought.
I realized that the door was locked and I knit my brows together, walking up to the receptionist desk.
"Um, excuse me, I need the key to my office.. It's locked, the last one on the left." I explained.
The receptionist's eyes widened as she frantically grabbed a set of keys.
"Here, ma'am, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."
I smirk and nodded, walking away.
She seems afraid to speak with me, hmm. I like that power.
I unlocked my door as Harry came out of his, I knew he was staring at my ass until I turned around after the door was unlocked.
"I didn't think you'd be here this early, Miss Carter."
"I stick to some rules, Mr. Styles." I let myself smirk as I opened my door. "Just walk in if you need anything."
He nodded with his stupid child grin, but his face went blank and stiff as he walked down the hall. I closed the door and heard him yell at someone. My eyes widened as I scratched the back of my head.
Hearing him yell, was not very delightful, at all.
I took a seat in my very comfortable, new computer chair as I looked down at the papers with a hum.
It's a good thing I know the in's and out's of Football, I thought.
I heard a soft knock on my door, interrupting me from reading this file. I said a firm, "come in!", before I directed my gaze to the paper once more.
None other than Harry Styles had just trudged through my new door, closing it behind him as he sat in the chair in front of me.
"Do you know anyone who could work a good secretary?.. Just fired mine, and I need one, ASAP.." He spoke softly and looked up at me, hopefully.
"Well, I do know someone. My best friend, Alyssa. She loves to talk and she's not shy.. Should I call her to come and speak with you?"
"No, Victoria, I believe you, one hundred, just get her in here within an hour. Please."
I nodded and sent him a smile, dialing a number on the work phone.
"Hello, who the hell is this??" Alyssa spoke.
" Vicky, dumb ass. I just got you a job, you need to be at Styles Enterprises within the hour.. You're our secretary."
"I - What?! Er, okay.. I'll be there in 30. See you then?" She sounded confused.
I laughed and bid her a goodbye, sending Harry a nod. He grinned and stood up from his chair, walking toward the door before turning again.
"Tonight you're staying at mine." He mumbled softly.
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