Chapter 3
Driving to work is very awkward especially when you have a super hot celebrity guy seated in the passenger seat.
I can't even concentrate on driving.
You can't blame me. Not everyday I get a chance to travel with The Harry Simpson inside my car.
Let me tell you something about Harry Simpson; Harry Simpson is one of the most well renowned singer/songwriter in this generation. He's been touring around the world for the past 10 months now. He came back here in UK for a long break.
Today is his second day back in London for his break, but he promised his best friend, which is my boss, that he is going to fulfill his commitments which involves him recording an album in our company. And right now, we are on our way to Star Records.
*****
After a long and awkward drive to work, I parked my car on the parking space reserved for employees. We got out of the car and walked inside the building.
On our way to the lobby, with me and Harry walking side by side, I could feel his shoulder brushing against mine. I can't stop but feel this tingles run through my body.
What the hell is wrong with me? I never felt that tingles before.
When we got in front of the reception table, We heard a loud, excruciating shriek that can break an eardrum and without a warning, Stacy Smith, our Vocal Trainer, jumps excitedly, beaming and gawking in front of Harry.
Gosh Stacy! Calm down will you!
"Oh My God! Hi Mr. Simpson! I'm Stacy Smith, Star Record's Vocal Trainer and a big fan of yours!" Stacy exclaimed and lifted her hand so Harry can shake it.
Chuckling, Harry took it and shook her hands. "Pleasure to meet you Stacy. Nice to know you're a big fan." Harry said and winked flirty at her.
Jerk!
"Hi Stacy. Remember me? Sammy Jameson, your lunch buddy and BFF?" I said unenthusiastically and sarcastically to Stacy.
"Aww. My BFF is jealous! Don't worry, I'll still eat lunch with you." She said teasing me making Harry snicker. "By the way, Mr. James Ford is waiting for you in his office. He said something about this new project that you'll be working on." Looking at her wristwatch, "Gosh. I'm gonna be late for my appointment!" She rushed, walking away while waving at us.
"Oh. Ok. Thanks Stace. I'll be on my way." I said, waving back. I turn my attention to Harry. "So, are you coming and meet James or are you just gonna stand there and flirt with every girl you see." I ask, annoyed that he's flirting with Stacy.
"Don't be jealous, babe. I'm still coming with you."
"Babe?! In your dreams! Y-you... I'm not jealous! You're just plain irritating right now!" I argued back blushing again.
"Whatever you say, Sweet cheeks." He teases while pinching my blushing cheeks.
"Don't call me any endearing names!" I said and slapped his hands away from my now swollen cheeks.
He raised his hands, surrendering, "Fine! No need to get violent here!"
Sighing, I walked to the elevator and pushed the Up button, waiting for it to open. I felt Harry snaked his arm on my waist and whispered in my ear, "By the way, you look cute when you're blushing, Sweet cheeks."
Before I could respond, the ding sound from the elevator interrupts us. The door slowly open and in one swift move, he pushed me inside the elevator. Luckily, there's an old female colleague inside before us.
Thank God! Or it will be awkward being alone with him again!
*****
"Aha! My two VIPs are in here!" James Ford, the CEO, my boss/friend, and Harry's best friend beamed and opened his arms offering a hug when we enter his office.
"Hey James." I said and hugged him back.
"James, mate!" Harry exclaimed man hugging and shaking hands with James.
Wait. What kind of shake hands is that? Why are they taking that long to shake their hands?
"It's our secret handshake. We do it all the time whenever we see each other. It's a best friend thing." James said.
Did I said that out loud? How embarrassing!
"Yes, you said it out loud, Sweet cheeks." Harry said smiling at me. "Don't be embarrassed. It's cute though."
"Shut up." I muttered. I can feel myself blushing from embarrassment.
"Sweet cheeks? Really Harry? That was the first time I heard you giving names." James laughs. "Well, enough of this topic. Let's talk business. Take a seat now guys." He said pointing at the couch in his office.
*****
We sat on James' office for about an hour discussing projects in the future and Harry's album. Apparently, Harry's so-called long break wasn't really a break. It's going to be his time to write and record new songs for his album. Poor guy. He's going to be exhaus-.
My thoughts were interrupted when James handed me a contract. "So Sammy, this is your new contract we're discussing awhile ago. I want you to read it carefully and I am forcing you to sign it."
"But James! Why are you forcing me? What if I don't like your terms and conditions here?" I protested while waving the contract in the front of him.
"Come on Sammy. You're the only one I know who can do this job perfectly. Besides, I already offered new projects to the other music advisors. It's only for a few months. Take it as a huge favor from a friend"
Huge favor from a friend my ass!
"Please Sammy, I'll double your pay when you accept this. I promise." James begged me with his puppy dog eyes.
"Ok fine. I'll do it."
"Thank you Samantha! You're an angel came from heav-"
"Shut it!" I spat.
Scanning and reading the contract carefully, I came across to some important mat-...
Wait. Why is Harry Simpson's name written on this paper?
As the new Music Advisor of Mr. Harry Simpson you are oblige to...
What? Me? His new music advisor?
"This is going to be fun, Sweet cheeks." Harry held my hand and kissed it causing my heart to beat faster.
HOLY MOTHER OF GOD! Am I having a heart attack?
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Annasophia Robb as Stacy Smith.
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