Waking Up To Reality (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 13: The Job Interview

Allison's P.O.V.

It was now morning and Harry and I were already downstairs. Harry was making some breakfast while I was sitting watching TV.

"Allison, it's ready." Harry says and puts the food on the table.

"Okay." I say and turn off the TV to go to the table.

We start eatinng and I remind Harry that today was the job interview.

"Oh, wait... that's today?" He says, acting all innocent.

"Yes, Harry. It's today. And you said you would take me." I remind him.

"Oh, right! I forgot..." He says.

"OOOf course you did." I say and look at him.

"What? I did!" He says.

I just nod sarcastically and keep eating. Once I'm done I do my dishes and tell Harry I was going to get ready.

I decide to put on one of the dresses we bought the other day at the store, so I go with a darkish yellow (mustard yellow) dress with a brown belt and the boots Harry bought me. I take a shower and put that on.

Once I'm done with my hair and my makeup, I go downstairs and Harry goes upstairs and puts on a shirt and some pants.

He comes down and we head to the mall. When we get there, Harry walks with me to the store and we look for Marie. Once we find her, we head her way.

"You came!" She says.

"Yeah. I really want this job." I say and look at Harry. He just smiles at me.

"Great. So, you have to go to that cash register over there and say that you're here to get interviewed and you get interviewed and they let you know as soon as they can if you got the job or not. They tell you in a couple of days." She says.

"Oh, okay!" I say.

"Yeah. So, I think you can start going there now." She says.

"Okay. Thanks." I say and turn to look at Harry. He just looks down.

"Harry, I will go over there, get asked some questions, and call you. After I leave, you will wait for me anywhere and just chill. You need to relax and don't overthink. Okay?" I say, hoping he wouldn't freak out or think I was being bossy.

"Okay. I think it's best if I go back to the car." He says.

Harry's P.O.V.

"Alright. Wish me luck!" She says, and gives me a little kiss. She smiles and leaves.

"Good luck." I say quietly. I watch her disappear into a room with another woman. I guess she was the interviewer.

"Hey..." I hear Marie say.

I look at her. "It's okay. I understand what you're feeling. And I understand it's hard. My boyfriend was just as needy as you are right now." She says.

"I'm not needy..." I say.

"Yes, you are. She can't just lay around the house while you work your butt off. She'll feel guilty and you will feel sad for her. I think it's best if you let her do what she wants with her life. About her career. Has she said anything?" She asks.

"She wants to be a fashion designer." I say.

"There you go. That's her goal. Let her reach it her way." She says.

I guess she's right. I need to give her some freedom. Even though, I get over-protective sometimes and stuff. She needs to live her life. And so do I.