I QUIT, GOT THAT FLUFFY.

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But as the door opened again, I knew trouble wasn't far behind. My boss, Mrs Daphne, just walked in seeing me and Harry in this awkward state. Her eyes opened wide to see what I was doing.

"miss Blake, what is the meaning of this?" I tried to explain but I was running short on lies.

"you see boss, Harry here was just looking for the restroom and he ended up here mistakenly." I really hoped she would believe another of my ideas but as usual, failed!

"so is why he's on top of you with your shirt off?" she folded her arms and slanted a bit to the left. I was so shocked I did not realize harry's arms around my waist.

"Mr styles, would you please leave us alone so I can discuss this issue with cherry? " Harry went to the door and opened it but turned around one last time before he left.

" she didn't do anything, it was all my fault."he pleaded for my sake.

She scoffed "we all do respect Mr styles, but this is between me and miss Blake, so if you would excuse us." after Harry left, she brated out.

"so, miss Blake, this is what you go around doing? Exposing your body for money, what a whore!"

"no, chocolate stained my shirt and I asked Stacy to bring a new shirt for me so I could change. I came in here and took the stained shirt off and that's when Harry walks in. I didn't mean for any of this to happen." I pleaded for the sake of my job and harry's career. She took one dirty look at me.

"what a slut! Like mother like daughter."she spat out. Now she crossed my heat line, I wasn't gonna let stupid over here insult the memory of my mom and let her get away with it and I bet Stacy saw it through me. She tossed me the shirt she got for me and I put in on. Now I was ready for war.

" what did you say about my mom? "I questioned her.

" oh, she was just the type of woman that wouldn't keep her vagina to one man. Your mother was a slut, a prostitute, a worthless wh..." before she finished, I slapped her hard across the face.

"don't you ever talk about my mom like that if you know what's good for you, bitch! "

Harry's pov

I went out of the bathroom and head for the room me and the guys were in.

" Harry, where have you been? "Louis asked.

" I think I just caused cherry her job."i said then explained everything to them from the beginning.

"then what are we waiting for, let's go help cherry." Liam exclaimed then we ran out and went downstairs. We heard screaming and saw Daphne run out of the toilet followed by a quiet looking Stacy and then a very furious cherry.

"I'm gonna kill you!"cherry ran towards Daphne but luckily, I was able to grab cherry before she was able to do anything stupid.

"let me go Harry, I will bury her alive."she struggled then dug her nails deep into my skin which hurt a lot but I wasn't planning on letting her go.

"I QUIT. I QUIT working for a fucking bitch. I QUIT, GOT THAT FLUFFY, I QUIT."she finally gave up, grabbed her bag and Stacy then headed for the front.

"remember, if you don't wanna be like your mom, keep your vagina in place. "Daphne enscripted making cherry turn. She gave Stacy her bag, walked back towards Daphne and scratched her on the face making her bleed then left with Stacy without saying a word.

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