The Maid. ( A Harry Styles Fanfic) -ON HOLD-

Chapter 7.

     While wandering aimlessly up and down the aisles, occasionally putting a few items in the cart, Niall stayed quiet. Music played over the stores tiny loudspeakers and I soon found myself humming along to a Katy Perry song. 

     "So what are you making?" Niall asked.

     "Tacos." I responded quietly. 

     "Do you like make desserts too?"

      "Yeah. What kind?"

      "Cupcakes?" He asked sweetly, pouting his bottom lip slightly and widening his eyes. Who could say no to that face? He lead me to the baking aisle where I let him pick out a cake mix and frosting to go with it. He chose red velvet with buttercream frosting, in other words, my absolute favorite. I smiled as he put the ingredients into the push cart. 

      Putting the items on the conveyor belt, I eyed the cashier. She looked no older than 19 and she apparently liked to stare at people. I watched as her eyes raked over Niall and flirtatiously smiled. He completely ignored her, his eyes surveying the candy rack. I bit my bottom lip to stifle the giggles as the cashier, whose nametag read Katarzyna, rang up the last thing and placed it in the cart. 

     Before I could even take my wallet out of my pocket, Niall had already swiped his card, paying for everything. We grabbed all the bags, Niall taking the majority of them, and left the store. As we began walking I felt my phone in my pocket vibrate and took it out only to see a text from Becky.

From: Beckiferrrrrr ♥. (6:34 P.M.)

     Jayyyyyyyyyy! Gurl I miss youuuuu! Did you make it there ok? x(:

     I sent back a simple message telling her I miss her too and the flight was fine and then shoved my phone back into my pocket. I looked over to my right and noticed Niall was also tapping away on his phone screen. We continued in silence, both too emerged in technology to maintain a simple conversation. Making a right at the corner it began raining, and this was no little drizzle. This was a complete fucking downpour. It was as God was saying "Your clothes looked a bit too dry, but don't worry I'll fix that!" 

      Niall grabbed my arm and began running as fast as he could. I struggled to keep up and almost fell twice in the process. Finally realization hit me, smack dead in the forehead. Niall James Horan was holding my arm. I was glad that he was looking where he was running because he would have seen me blushing like mad, which wouldn't be too pleasing. 

      Stepping back into the house both of us were dripping wet. Water had seeped into my uggs, soaking my socks and made a squishing sound every time I took a step. Out of breath, I forced my legs, which now felt like they were on fire, to go up the stairs. 

      Niall took the bags from my arms and told me to go change out of my drenched clothes. I opened my door up and as soon as I closed the door I stripped down. Tossing my uggs on the floor mat to dry, I grabbed my other clothes and hung them up in the bathroom. The rain had managed to  soak through my jacket and sweatshirt and got my bra all wet but yet it didn't go through my hood and get my hair wet. Unclasping my bra, I walked into my bedroom and boy, did it feel liberating to not wear a bra. Selecting a new outfit consisting of a navy blue longsleeve and a pair of black destroyed jeans, I pulled them on slowly. I looked down at my legs while trying to squeeze into the skinnies and finally noticed the burns on my thighs. "Fuck you, Steven." I thought in my head. If only he knew where I was at now. I smirked to myself because now there was no way the 3 boys would get to me here. 

      Skipping on the option of shoes, I padded across the hallway to the boys apartment. The door was already wide open so I decided to just walk in. I found them sitting at the kitchen table, all immersed in their private conversations. I ever so quietly cleared my throat but it wasn't as quiet as I thought it was because Harry poked his head up. He sent a small smile my way and if I wasn't supposed to be working for them I would probably be in his lap by now. I returned the smile and then began preparing their dinner all while thinking about Harry smiling at me. It was only my first day here yet it felt like it was already the best day ever.

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A.N.

 So I tried to make this longer for you guys :3

If I'm bored enough I might do a double update 

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-RebelliousCupcakesx