Girl Crush ☞ h.s.

[seventeen]

I'm still at the beach! Ugh it's awesome. I'm sorry, continue reading.

Ash.

She flips through her test one last time before turning it in. She leaves the room, leaving the other test takers behind. She walks down the hall straight towards Harry's office.

Once she arrives, she knocks politely before entering. She notices Harry talking with his new assistant, waiting for Harry to turn his attention onto her.

His new assistant was beautiful. Her hair was long down her back a lot like Ashton's, only hers was way darker. Her make up was light but you could tell she was one of those girls that didn't need any.

As the girl walks away, Harry turns towards Ashton with an annoyed expression. His face softens quickly as he lets a small smile play on his lips.

"How'd your test go?"

She shrugs a bit, playing with the hem of her shirt. She was simply wearing a t-shirt and a pair of jeans.

"I'm heading home, can you call or text later telling me my results?" She asks.

"Yeah, yeah, of course."

She reaches over his desk, writing her number on a post-it note. "Thanks," she mutters. She hands him back the pen and post-it notes.

"You're okay, right?" He asks as he looks at her. She nods, giving a fake smile. He knew she had been acting different as if she were in some sort of depression. He suspected it was from Nick, her ex. But the only way to know for sure was to ask someone who absolutely knew everything.

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Harry.

His eyes flick over the numbers by the cubicles, searching for the right one. Once he set eyes on 0314 his heart sped up. He knew Marisa was all about the gossip, plus she was one of Ashton's only friends.

Although there was no door to her small cube-like office, Harry knocked on the surface of the wall lightly. She snapped her head his way, a surprised expression over her features.

"Harry," she mutters. It's almost a question, but she clears her throat to cover up her ignorance. "What are you doing here- I mean, do you need something?"

"I-" he narrows his eyes a bit, trying to form words. "I need your help," he replies.

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Shortest chapter ever but I'm awesome for updating on vacaaaay. I'm on my way home actually but the beach is awesome. I'm literally crying because omg

What's gonna happen with Harry and Marisa? Ooohhh I don't know

Except I do know. Be jelly. Thanks for reading. Vote comment all that. Love you guys sm really I do.