Pernicious|h.s

Five

          A/N

                    To be honest, Christmas Harry is my favourite Harry

Valerie

Today marked a month since I have been working for Niall. Woo, A+ for me. And much to my disappointment it had also been a month since I had seen Harry around. 

It honestly feels like he has disappeared off the face of the Earth. That boy messed with my mind, it was unhealthy the type of affect he had on me. God, what am I even thinking. I've only talked to him twice, well by talking I mean him nearly kissing me and cuddling him whilst under the influence of alcohol. Does that count?

Anyway, moving onto more important things, Louis managed to get a girl pregnant, top effort Louis. So for his upcoming birthday I bought him a box of condoms, I even bought him the flavoured ones so he doesn't get bored. Being honest I think the best sister award goes to me.

For the first time in yonks I was up before Lou, so I decided it'd be a marvellous idea to disturb his slumber. Crawling out of bed, I slipped on my slippers to protect my feet from the cold and padded my feet across the wooden floor to Louis' room. I didn't even bother knocking, because well it's his fault if I see anything. 

I snuck across his big ass room, over to his bed to be greeted by a sleeping Louis and an unknown girl. 

"What the f.uck." I yelled, waking them both up and causing them to cover themselves with the sheets. I looked at the girl cocking my eyebrow. "Why the f.uck are you in my boyfriends bed." I spoke, looking over at Louis, receiving a wink from him. "I suggest you get the heck out." I said before walking out of the room and slamming the door, stifling a laugh as I entered my room. 

Minutes later Louis strolled into my room. "That was quite the performance Valerie, I must say I am quite impressed."

"Well, why thank you. I really do try and deliver for my fans." I laughed.

"So what's on the agenda for today?" Lou asked.

"Uh well, you're driving me to work, I start at five. You know, just giving you a heads up because I'm kind. And well you now owe me. And well before that we can go Christmas shopping." I explained.

"F.ucking hell, alright then." He said, walking out of my room and back into his to get ready. 

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"Whose idea was it to come shopping." Louis complained, frowning at the sea of people who crowded the London streets.

"Aye, you agreed. So therefore you do not have the right to complain." I said, pushing him through the crowd. 

After walking in and out of numerous shops for a good couple of hours, we finally made it back into Louis' car, much to his relief. 

My ringtone blared from my phone, causing me to dig through my handbag, answering it once I found it. Niall's contact name displayed across the screen.

"Hello" I answered.

"Ah, hello Valerie. I know this is a big ask but, would you be able to come into work as soon as possible? Hazel's just been admitted into hospital."

"Oh yeah of course I can, I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Thank you so much Valerie." 

"No problem sir, bye."

"Bye."

I locked my phone and shoved it back in my bag before looking over at Louis and frowning.

"Poor Valerie." I punched him in the arm in response to his sarcastic words. 

"F.uck you."

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After rushing around the apartment in search of my uniform, loosing my phone and spilling my drink all through the front of Louis' car-which he was not jolly about, I was finally at work. 

Thankfully I was working with Maggie, whom over the past month I have gotten to know quite well, getting to know one anothers likes and dislikes, hobbies and whatnot. 

"Look who finally showed up." Maggie spoke, as she saw me walk out of the staffroom. 

"I'm thrilled to be here. How's Hazel?" I asked, concerned.

"She's stable, from what I heard she's being kept overnight."

"Oh phew."

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The night seemed to drag on as it was rather quite, considering it was a Saturday night. Maggie thought it be a great idea to choose a random customer and assume their life story. I must admit it was quite entertaining.

"What about him." I said, nodding my head in the direction of a slim bald man who looked in his late thirties, dressed in a business suit. 

"Hmm, lives with his mum still and works in a car yard." A laughed left my lips at Maggie's words. "How about him?" She said pointing to a familiar face.

My breath hitched in my throat when I laid my eyes on him, his hair was longer than before, reaching just below his shoulders. Personally, I never really fancied long hair on a guy but I think Harry's the exception. Heck what am I kidding, he's always the exception.

"You know what, I say he's a f.uck boy." Maggie spoke, making me laugh.

His blood-shot eyes were a dark shade of emerald as they scanned the room, his muscular arms wrapped around a blonde-haired girl as he pulled her in for a sloppy kiss. My heart sunk at the messy sight, he was drunk. 

A cocky smirk formed on his lips as his eyes met mine, he nibbled on the girls ear as she left kisses all over his neck, his eyes not breaking contact with mine. A mix of anger, jealousy and disappointment washed through my body. What the heck was I thinking?

Maggie was right. 

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A/N

Hi lovelies,

I apologise for this chapter, I feel as it's all over the place. But thank you guys so much for the all the reads, comments and votes. I hope you enjoyed this s.hitty chapter as much as you could and please vote and comment :) x