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Ch. 2 Sing for me, Styles

Hey squad what is up...chapters are gonna start getting longerrrrrr :)

Just saying rn Ella and Harry are both super young like 18.

Ella's POV

It has been around a week since Harry and I made that bet, and he didn't messed it up quite yet. I was actually pretty impressed.

Today, I was out running some errands at the mall and just got home. After finding the key to our apartment under some old receipts and lipgloss in my purse, I jammed the small piece of metal in the door.

I was exhausted from today and so I decided to put my bags down on the living room table and grab a lemonade from our fridge. I walked over to the kitchen and reached up to the second highest shelf in our fridge and pulled out a refreshing can of lemonade. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a small pile of dishes forming in the sink and they sure as hell weren't mine. I heard the key slot jiggle in the door and the biggest smirk spread across my face.

I sipped my lemonade and leaned against the counter next to the sink. Harry walked in whistling happily, until he made eye contact with me and his whistle came to a halt.

"OOOHHHH ellllaaaaaaa," He sang immediately. (A/N for the rest of this chapter basically just read anything Harry says with a melody, as if he is singing it) "I thought yyoooouuuu would be coming home much lateeeerrrrr."

"Well you thought wrong," I said with a sarcastic smile.

"Well, how was the mmaaaaaalllllll," he belted.

"Pretty good actually, got everything I needed," I replied.

"How deliiiightful," he sang rubbing his throat.

"Oh come on, Harry, we are like 5 minutes in and you are gonna tell me your throat hurts," I said.

"Maayyyybe," he hummed.

"Music to my ears, Styles," I said smirking and grabbing my purchases and heading towards my room.

"Heeyyy," I heard him melodize across the room to where I was standing; I turned around. "I think yooouuuu forgot somethiiiiing," He continued singing and put a smirk on his face when he finished. He was holding the plastic bag with all of my Victoria's secret purchases inside. I groaned. As I went to go grab it from his hand he yanked the bag away from me.

"If you let me stoooop this singing business at the end of toniiiiiiight, you can have your baaaagg," he sang.

"Haarrry," I said stretching out his name and looking at him annoyed. "Can I just have my bag please, stuff there isn't cheap."

"Loooook what we have heeeerrrrreeee," He sang pulling out the blue lace thong I had just bought and putting it on his head.

"Fine," I said crossing my arms over my chest and stepping back from him. "You can stop by tonight."

"Thaaaaannkkk Yooooouuu," he hummed and handed over my bag.

"Ummm, I think you forgot something," I said slightly embarrassed, pointing to the blue lace he still had on his head.

"Oooh," he sang, sling shotting the underwear at me.

"I'm gonna go put this stuff away in my room, and then we can figure out dinner, if you don't have plans of course," I said, him shaking his head. "I was thinking pizza, sound good?"

"Mmhhmmm," he hummed.

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Harry's POV

My. Throat. Fucking. Hurt. Never again will I leave dirty dishes in the sink. Ella was right though, it was a bad habit and hopefully I won't do it again. She was asleep on my shoulder sitting next to me on the couch. After the pizza came, she ate 3 slices and passed out on my shoulder while watching TV. I was getting pretty tired myself and figured I would carry her to her room and then clean up the plates and pizza box that were on the living room table.

I set her down on her bed and pulled the comforter over her, smiling at her light snoring. I went back into the living room and gathered up the box and plates, discarding the empty box in the recycle bin and washing the plates.

I walked over to my room and shut the door behind me. I took off my shirt and shorts and went to go brush my teeth. After that, I slipped into my sheets and scrolled through my phone. My phone screen went from Instagram to the incoming call screen with unknown typed across the top of my phone's screen. I pressed the green answer button, and held the phone to my ear.

"Hello?" I said.

"Harry Styles, am I correct?" a voice said, that sounded like it belonged to a middle-aged women.

"This is him," I said.

"Harry, we believe we could improve your life greatly," she replied.

"Who is we?" I asked.

"A.D.F. Inc.," she said, "We understand that you were just out of a job and we would like to hire you."

"What is the position, and how are you aware of this information?" I inquired.

"You have an interview tomorrow at 8:30 Mr. Styles, your questions will be answered tomorrow upon your arrival. We have emailed you everything you need to know about tomorrow," she said

"And what if I don't show up?" I asked.

"Please Mr. Styles, your cute little roommate won't be able to afford both of you living in your apartment, and we both know you do not want to go back to being a bank teller," she taunted, and with that, she hung up.

I set my phone down on the night stand next to me. Would Ella really care if I was out of a job for a little. I mean I hadn't told her yet, but it's not because I was hiding anything I just had failed to bring it up. Plus it's not like I would be out of a job for that long. I mean I was the smartest mathematician in our whole state, but maybe these people knew that. I picked my phone back up and set my alarm for 7:45 and checked my email for the details on the interview I would be attending tomorrow.

YAY chapter 2!!! Just letting you guys know there is going to be a huge time jump in like the next 10 chapters...I guess that is a really early warning but just sharing.

Question:

What do you guys make of the interview? Good or bad?