BROOKE'S POV
"So..." I said to Skyker, wiggling my eyebrows. "Ew no, we just watched a movie!" she defended. "I bet you two were watching a romantic movie and cuddling and then you fell asleep in Harry's arms!" "Pshh no! Not at all," Skyler said, clearly lying. "Ok then what did you do?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "I fell asleep to 21 Jump Street..." she mumbled. "Aww... wait, that's a little gross now that I think about it." "Why?" "Harry's my brother and you're my best friend... Think about it." "It's not that gross..." "For you!" I laughed a little.
"Don't you start your job today?" Skyler asked me. "Yeah, but I don't have to go until 12, they said since its my first day they're taking it easy on me." "Oh," Skyler said, "Well I'm going to come and see you later! How long is your shift?" "I'll be done at 5," I replied, excited for Skyler to come see me. "Ok! Are you gonna give me free stuff?" "Hell no! I'm making you pay double!" I said extra sassily. "What? Why me?" "Because I said!" "You should really quit your job and become a lawyer!" Skyler said sarcastically. "Shut up."
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"Aww my little sister is working at my bakery!!" Harry said, pinching my cheek. "Stop," I said, swatting his hand away, "and it's not YOUR bakery!" "It's my bakery." "Whatever..." I rolled my eyes, "Bye!" and with that I was out and off to my first day of work.
SKYLER'S POV
"It's like my little girl is leaving the nest!" I fake cried. "Oh there there," Harry comforted, putting his arm around me. "Alright well now that she's gone, what should we do?" I said normally. "I don't care, want to go to lunch?" "I'd love that."
I got ready to go and met Harry in the living room. "Ready?" Harry asked me. "Yup!" I replied, slipping on my shoes.
Harry drove to a nice place, it didn't look to expensive but it wasn't cheap either. It was perfect. We walked in and there was a girl at the front desk that was about my age and was totally checking Harry out. I'm not gonna lie, I was a little jealous. "Table for two please," Harry said. "Of course!" The hostess said with a wink. She lead us to a table in the back. "Here you go," she said, never looking over at me.
Harry pulled the chair out for me to sit on then went to his chair. "Looks like someone has a little crush," I joked. "Nah, she wasn't even that pretty," he replied, looking over the menu. I looked up from mine and raised an eyebrow. Harry must have noticed me looking at him, "Everything ok?" "Yup everything is fine!" I said, looking back at my menu.
Shortly, a waiter came to take our orders. "So, how do you think Brooke is liking the bakery?" Harry asked me. "I bet she is more confused than anything," I replied with a laugh. "Why do you say that?" "Oh it's just that whenever she does something new, she always freaks out and confuses stuff, I wouldn't be surprised if she is stressed." "From selling bread?" "Especially selling bread," I said sarcastically.
Harry and I talked about everything, what I did when I was back home, what the boys are doing in the future for music and just small talk. The waiter came and gave us our food. Somehow we started talking about crazy things that happened to us when we were kids. "One time me and Brooke were at this girl's house, and she had a dog. And we were just talking and playing with we dog when all of a sudden she started seizing!! We were freaking out!" I said. "What did you do? Just let her seize?" Harry asked, shocked. "Umm we didn't know what to do, so Marissa, the girl who's house we were at just pet her because her dog has seizures." Harry's eyes got really wide. "Haha you should see your face!" I laughed. "I don't think it's good her dog has seizures!" Harry said. "Marissa said that she's epileptic and on meds." "I think you need to be on meds..." "Oh shut up Styles!"
We finished and had dessert then left. "Lets go see Brooke!" I said as we got into Harry's car. "Ugh... fine," he said. And with that we were off!
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