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WHAT JANE IS WEARING UP TOP

dear my beautiful readers, 

if you know anyone who is good at making trailers or book covers...HELP ME OUT AND TELL THEM TO MAKE ME PLS!

im gonna be censoring my swears from now on so i don't get flagged so my story stays up and open to the public :) it'll look like this:

harry styles is hot as f.uck

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"FU.CK!" Harry yelled, waking me from my dreams.

"Well good morning to you too, boss." I said groggily. "Why the sudden wake up? Its saturday, Styles." I said putting my head back down on the silk pillowcase. As i began to drift back to sleep, the covers were thrown off of me. 

"GET UP!" He screamed, going to open the shades.

"If you didn't notice, I'm not wearing pants so I'm rather cold and I'd like to stay in bed." I said pulling the covers back over my head.

"YOU HAVE TO LEAVE." Harry yelled at me while he fumbled to get on some jeans. "RIGHT NOW."

"Wow." I said getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom. Once inside, i tore of his expensive shirt and put on my dress from the previous night. It was a casual dress, a plaid shirt-dress that hung loosely around my body with a belt around my waist. I fixed my hair up a bit and hurried out of the bathroom. "You di.ck! I honestly thought you liked me how could i be such and idiot?!" I said throwing his stupid shirt in his face.

"Jane, it's not what it looks like." Harry began to explain. 

"OH it's exactly what it looks like." I said, leaving his room and entering the living room. I picked up my purse and walked towards the door. I took my coat off the hook and opened the door, standing in front of me were two woman. Harry grabbed my waist and stepped in front of me.

"Mum! Gem! Welcome to New York."

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"Thank you Haz. Now, who's this?" The older of the two woman asked. I peered out from behind Harry. She waved at me slightly.

"This is- uh- this is uh- she's uh-" Harry stammered. I needed to step up. I had jumped to a conclusion about Harry this morning and it was my time to repay him. I stepped in front of Harry.

"Jane Mills." I said extending my hand to both of the ladies."I'm Mr.Styles' intern. I have a doctors appointment on Monday so Mr. Styles kindly said I could drop off the new client's information this morning." I said smiling. I put one of my hands behind my back out of their sight and Harry took it into his own. I squeezed lightly and i heard him heave a sigh of relief. "I didn't mean to interrupt, I'll be leaving now. It was lovely meeting you..I'm sorry I didn't catch your names." i said looking at the two british woman.

"I'm Anne, Harry- I mean- er- Mr.Styles' mum, and this is Gemma, his sister." She said smiling. She was truly a beautiful woman.

"Jane don't be going to soon, ye only got here! Stay for some tea!" Gemma said looking at her mom. Anne nodded eagerly. 

"Yes we'd love to learn more about the people Haz-er- Mr. Styles works with!" She said. I looked at Harry. 

"I shouldn't. I don't want to interrupt." I said pulling my hand out of his. 

"No, please, Mum's right. And since you're in my home, call me Harry." He said grabbing my hand once again. 

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"And then, he just went into my drawer and took out a bra. He was 8 years old and he just took it out of the drawer and put it on! He walked around like that for a whole day at home!" Anne and Gemma giggled as they sat with their tea telling stories about Harry's childhood. I was giggling too, everyone was except Harry.

"Mum!" He scolded, looking embarrassed.

"No, Harry! This is great! Go on!"I prompted taking another sip of tea.

"And when he had his first kiss! OH this is the best!" Gemma laughed loudly, almost spilling the tea.

"Gemma, no." Harry looked at her with his jaw clenched. 

"NO! Gemma, please, do tell!" I said, waiting for the story.

"He was too small for the girl, so he brainstormed. He got a brick. He had to stand on a brick to reach her mouth!" Gemma squealed. 

"That is too good! Little Harry! A little problem solver!" I laughed looking at him.

"That's enough for one day! Mum and Gem, it's time for you to go i have lots of work. You'll use one of my cars, I'll get a driver." Harry said, helping the two get up.

"Goodbye Jane!" they said joyfully as Harry kiddy shoved them out of the door.


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