The New Girl (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

~LALEENA'S POV~

I just ignored him and went to what I'm guessing is my new boss.

"Hi, um... are you Mrs Walters?" I asked, just thought I'd make sure if she actually was my boss.

"Yes but call me Rose, oh and you must be Laleena." She smiled.

"Sure am." I smiled back.

"Nice to meet you! But If you don't mind I just need to go out and run some errands, but I asked Harry, the boy over there, to show you around, he'll be like your boss, if you will." She said pointing to Harry.

Oh, i can tell he's going to enjoy bossing me around.

"Okay, thankyou." I said, then she left.

~HARRY'S POV~

I bent down and started to sweep some crumbs off the floor, with a dust pan and brush, until I heard slow footsteps getting louder.

I looked up and saw Laleena, looking at me with a scared/worried expression on her face.

"What?" I asked... Then it hit me. "Wait, your the new trainee?"

Please say no.

Please say no.

Please say no.

"Uh, yeah" She said awkwardly.

Seriously?

Ughh, I really don't want to deal with her right now!

"Go on then?" I said, shooing her.

"Huh." She responded, and I have to admit, she does look pretty cute when she's confused.

No Harry.

This is not the time.

"Umm, oh okay then..." She responded walking off, looking a bit frazzled.

"Wait." I started.

What? I'm not getting into shit, cause of her. "What did Rose say I have to do?" I asked.

"Um... I'm not sure...she just said your sort of my boss..." She answered, saying the last part a little quieter.

Why am I always getting stuck with- woah. woah. woah. back. it. up. I. get. to. be. a. boss.

"Boss?" I smirked.

"Yeah.."

Oh, I'm going to enjoy this.

~LALEEENA'S POV~

"Boss?" He asked, with an evil smirk.

"Yeah..." I answered.

Oh, today is gunna be a loooooooooong day.

"Well I'll show you where everything is in the kitchen then you can get to work." He said, but I couldn't help but notice how he said 'you' and not 'we'.

Harry showed me around the kitchen like, where all the cutlery was and baking thingies where.

"So you know where everything is now?" He asked, he sounded like he really couldn't wait to stop talking to me.

"I think so but-"

"Great, okay you can start by cleaning the kitchen." He cut me off.

Hah, Is he serious?

Laleena. Khan. Does. Not. Clean.

"Well go on then.." He spoke, gesturing for me to get to work.

Holy chizz! He's serious.

this whole cleaning thing can't be that hard, right?

I hope not.