My new maid||h.s.(english)

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Sam's POV

"What? Oh no, it doesn't matter. I'm not taking the dress." I said putting the dress on the counter. Harry offered to pay it for me but I couldn't let him do such thing.

"Could you please decide? Miss, either you pay for the dress or your friend, or I have to ask you to leave the line." the cashier looked quite impatient.

"Here," Harry threw a £500 bill on the counter "put it in a fucking bag so we can leave the stupid line."

He looked strangely angry so I kept quiet. The cashier did everything quickly seeing Harry's irritated face and murmured a "goodbye" before Harry grabbed the bag with one hand and my wrist with the other. I won't be seeing Beth for a while, I thought .

Once we exited the mall I tried to break free from his grip but nothing, he was holding me tightly.

"Harry, let go." I said to him even though he was only looking ahead of himself. I hate not being listened to, not being considered. We arrived at the car and he literally shoved me on my seat, disrespectful brat. Once he brought the engine to life, he sat there for awhile not talking to me.

"What happened? What have I done to you to be treated like a trash bag?" I spoke, I wasn't even looking at him, I just stared ahead of me at the lonely parking lot.

"What do you think?" he finally turned to me with a strong look on his face and clenched teeth. He passed his hand through his hair, combing it slightly. It almost scared me seeing that the light green of his eyes was replaced by a much darker color .

"Please, enlighten me. But maybe I don't really want to know as to why you acted like a brat to the cashier and to me and, above all, why you're suddenly angry at me or maybe I do want to know." I rolled my eyes at him and crossed my arms over my chest. He gripped tightly the wheel making his knuckles turn white.

"You know what? I actually thought I was doing you a favor by buying you that dress, and I also stupidly thought you would get a different image of me. I thought you weren't like the others, I guess I was wrong." He then started driving and I felt a pit of guilt forming in my chest.

His words left me stunned but, in a good way? I actually realized how superficially I judged him these past days, I mostly relayed on what people thought about him without hearing his actual story. There has to be more of Harry Styles than just this bad boy façade.

"I'm sorry, okay? I shouldn't have judged you by your appearance and I'm sorry you think so lowly of me. We barely know each other and a lot has already happened, I guess it was too much to take in all at once." I turned to look at him and his expression softened after my short speech.

"Then we can get to know each other better tonight, it might turn out to be a good thing, for both of us." He still wanted to go?

"You still wanna go?"

"Yeah, why not? I don't hold it against you, we do know a little about each other. We should just find out what tonight has in store for us and let it be."

"Agreed."

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We arrived after 20 long minutes spent in silence to his house. I went up to my room and hanged the dress in the closet and after I washed my hands I walked downstairs into the living room. Harry sat on the couch looking like he was murdering something with his hands; I glanced at the telly and he was playing with the PlayStation, Zayn had one too.

Ugh, of course my stupid brain would bring him up after what happened. Carry on Sam.

"Do you want something to eat?" I asked him whilst putting my apron on.

"Yeah, yesterdays pizza would be just fine." he answered not taking his eyes off the telly. I put the pizza in the microwave and once it was ready I brought it to him.

"Can I do anything else for you Sir?" I asked him. He groaned loudly.

"Could you please stop with this 'Sir' bullshit? Just call me Harry." he paused the game to take a bite of his pizza and looked at me.

"But you're my boss! Shouldn't I be more respectful to you?" he rolled his eyes at me.

"If you want to, I never said you had to."

"Well, okay then." I have to say I felt a little relived because calling a kid my age "sir" was weird indeed.

"And yes, you could do something for me." he continued with the game. I let out a 'mhm' so he could go on. "You have to feed me while I play." he patted the place next to him, signaling me to come and sit there.

"Are you sure?" he could hear the hesitation in my voice. Even though I thought that I had to take care of a little boy when Anne hired me, I never actually thought Harry would ask me such childish things. I guess being a maid had its adventures and challenges.

"Of course, how could I manage to eat and to play at the same time?" He had a point, I'll give him that. I sat beside him and whenever he would open his mouth wide open, I would let him bite the pizza. Eventually he finished three slices and one was left.

"You can have that one if you want, I'm not hungry anymore." I put the plate on the table and took the last slice for myself.

"Thank you." He just nodded at my response.

"Shit" he murmured "I lost again, for the third time." he looked over at me with this disappointed look that , I have to say it, made him look soft despite his strong features.

"It's not a big deal" and in that moment I learnt that Harry took his game skills seriously.

"Not a big deal? I've been trying to get past this level and to beat that fucking monster for over two weeks now! It's frustrating and oh Jesus, I'm complaining like a girl."

"A girl huh? Well, why don't we make a deal. Since you think girls are so fragile and all, why don't you play against me and we'll see who will kill that thing first. If I win you will have to have dinner at my old apartment, so that my family can meet my boss and-"

"And if I win, you will have to attend the game at the end of the month" I was already going to that but okay " holding a giant sign with 'I love Harry' on it" What a turn this deal has taken. " So, deal?" he smiled knowingly at me.

"Deal."

Of course I won, I guess leaving out the part that Zayn had also this game at his house and that he taught me how to be a pro at it had it's advantages, like seeing the shocked look on his face or imagining him having dinner with my mom.

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