The Childhood Memory

Chapter Three: Operation Styles

"Mr. Cowell said that we have a eleven-thirty meeting" Lucy tell us while handing the coffee carefully to Sabrina. Then everyone in the room vanished in an instance leaving Lucy and me both silent like our mouth are shut with pad-locks. I know that Lucy is scared to start a real conversation with us so I decided to start a conversation with her.

"Thank you for Sabrina's coffee" I tell Lucy with a witty smile, cause I realize that in every tasks she do no one thanked her.

"You're welcome" Lucy tell me with a shy type of voice

"You know, we should be in the meeting place now, it's already eleven-twenty"

"Ah, yes, can we walk together?" she asked, while looking at the floor

"Sure" I answered with an reassuring smile

Then Lucy and I walk our way to the meeting place we chit-chat about different things and it was the first time I saw Lucy laugh. She was just so happy that you can see it in her face.

"You know, It's the first time I saw you laugh like this" I tell her

"Yes, and it was my first time to laugh with my office mate, do you know that you're the only one who thanked me for my work" Lucy tell me with a little laugh

"Really?, Oh my gosh, it's eleven-thirty!"

Lucy looked at her watch and screamed "Were late!"

We run as fast as we can and reach the meeting place in no time. The meeting have started with Sabrina and my other work mates seated in their places. "Were sorry were late Mr. Cowell" Lucy tell Mr. Wade

"Shut up Lucy, sit down Ms. Huntley" Mr. Cowell told me pointing on one chair beside Sabrina, I make my way quickly to the chair still turning my head to Lucy which is still standing beside the door.

"And Lucy, please shut the door" Mr. Cowell told Lucy

"But sir, it's a meeting, I should be here" Lucy said

"Not now Lucy, you can go home now this meeting is only for writers"

"Yes sir."

And Lucy shut the door without any noise. Vanishing instantly

"Finally, that stupid freakish girl is out" Sabrina whispered

"So I think were complete now, cause we've been just waiting for you Chloe to come, why are you late?" Mr. Cowell asked

"Nothing sir, I just forgot something and got back to my office to grab it" I said with my voice broke

"Ok, I have assigned them their tasks for this month. And now it's your turn"

"What's my task?" I ask in an instance

"Do you know Mr. Philip Styles?" he asked while flicking a ball pen in his hand

"Oh yes, uhh the President of the Styles Company?" with confusion in my face. Im not sure if he is. But i've heard news about this man. My mom often tell me stories about their company and I don't know why. I mean, who cares dude? 

"Yes he is Ms. Huntley!" Mr. Cowell said while pointing his ball pen to a photo. A photo of a man. I think he is Fifty or older. But he's a goodlooking old man. He's wearing a black tux and a blue neck tie. He have those green eyes and black hair. If you would make him younger, I bet he would be really good looking. I looked closer at the photo, I think I recognize him. Or I think I have seen him. I just can't remember where or when or how.

"This is Philip Styles, President of the Styles Incorporation" Mr. Cowell said, making my daydream stop.

"I heard he have three children. A daughter and two sons. But, unfortunately his other son died because of an accident." Mr Cowell said.

"W-what are their names?" Sabrina asked out of the blue.

"Well his children?" Mr. Cowell asked.

"The girls name is Raina Styles, the youngest. While the two boys, well the oldest is Matthew Styles, while the second youngest....... is Harry Styles" I froze in my chair. I don't know why. But the last name that Mr. Cowell said kinda bring horror and shivers at my spine. I dont know, but I kinda remember the name "Harry"

"You have to do a spying at their family, Chloe. Or you can do an interview to them. On how did they became rich, and why are they so succesful. And if you will do a great job, then your story will be featured on the front page." Okay, is this really happening!?? This is my greatest dream ever! For my story to be featured in the front page of Daily News! I have to do my best here. I have to work hard.

"Okay, meeting dismissed" Mr. Cowell said in an instance. Everyone in their seats stand and leave. But I want to ask another question. I tried my best to keep up and chase Mr. Cowell, until finally I catch up.

"Sir! Sir! I need to ask one last question!" I shouted while running at my best with a 4 inch heels.Mr. Cowell looked behind to be able to see me.

"What is it Ms. Huntley?"

"W-where can I find the Styles?" I asked while trying to catch my breath

"There's only one place Ms. Huntley"

"Where?"

"London. "

(Here ya goo, the Styles are comin nigga! I'll try to update again. Vote and comment! xx)