Gold Digger H.S

Fifteen

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"Sit," Ms. Grants voice is stern as she points to the chair across from her desk. I knew it was coming, I skipped work the other day and yesterday I called in because I was to scared to face her. "You remember the last time we talked?" She questions, I nod my head slowly. "Good, so you know that with your little stunt I'm gonna have to fire you?" I take a deep breath.

This was it, I was getting fired anyways so I could simply speak my mind. "Ms. Grant, it has been my dream to always work for you. Now that I'm here, I realized that I was never going to get far in life. In fact, I already have a new job at Castles designs." Ms. Grant has a smirk on her face. "Have fun with that job, they won't hire you if I make up crap to tell them." If only she knew....

"I'll take my chances," then I get up and walk to my office. I begin packing my stuff and with the help of my friends at work I'm out of the building within an hour.

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"So I quite my job," I tell Noah as he is typing some paper for his parents. "You quite?" He asks me surprised. "Well, she fired me and I quite so both? It's confusing, but I'm about to go talk to your parents about a job here."

"You know they'll accept, they've wanted you to work here since you came back from New York." Noah tells me honestly. "I know," I pull out my phone to see a text from Gemma. I ignore it and set my phone on Noah's desk. "Have you asked Harry?" Noah asks me. "Not yet," he just laughs. "You won't ask him."

It's silent for a while, I wait until I see Mrs. Castle in her office. "I'm going to talk to mom!" I tell Noah then I hop off his desk and walk into her office. "Mary, I'm so glad your here! I hear your spending thanksgiving with your parents."

"That I am, so I sorta don't have a job anymore and I wanted to take that offer if it still held." I tell her, her smile seems to brighten the whole room. "Of course, sweetie! You have the job, you start tomorrow." I can't help but let a smile show. "Thank you!" I give her a big hug.

"Anything for you, I was wondering when you would take the offer. I'll get you an assistant, tomorrow. I'll have Noah show you around." Mrs. Castle gushes, she goes on and on and I look out where Noah's desk is and he gives me two big thumbs up.

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Later that afternoon I drive myself to Harry's business to talk to him. I had valet park my car since it was chilly out today and I didn't have a jacket. I walk in straight to the front desk. "I need to see Mr. Styles," I tell her kindly.

"Do you have a meeting?" She ask me in a mean tone. "No," I answer her. "Then you can't see him," she says then goes back to typing on her computer. "Trust me, he'll want to see me." I tell her, she ignores me. Bad move lady, I pull out my phone and click on Harry's contact to call him.

"Hello Mary," he answers seconds later. "Hey, I'm down stairs and this lady at the front desk won't let me up." I tell him in an annoyed tone. "Okay, put her on the phone." The lady then looks at me as I hand her my phone.

"Hello!" She answers in a mean tone. Almost immediately her face goes pale. I start to feel bad for calling Harry, but then I remember that she was the one that wouldn't let me up. Seconds later she hands me my phone back and buzzes me in. I go straight to the stairs wondering what Harry could've said to make her go quite.

Ten minuets later I make it to Harry's office. "Mary, what do I owe the pleasure to be seeing your beautiful face?" He asks with a smirk playing on his lips. I can't help but blush and look at anything but him. "I just needed to ask you a question," I tell him.

"You could've texted," he says. He knew exactly why I came, I wanted to see him. "Well, I thought this needed to be done in person." I tell him, I then take a seat on his couch. "Okay, what is it?" I begin getting nervous. He takes a seat next to me and takes my hands in his.

"Your hands are cold," he whispers. I had no idea why he whispered but it made me feel all mushy inside. "Well, I was wondering if you wanted to come to thanksgiving dinner with me to my families place. They think I have a boyfriend and I thought maybe you would want to join." I tell him, I let out a sigh. "I know it's an American holiday but my parents enjoy celebrating it," I explain.

"No, I understand." He says with a chuckle, "My mom enjoys celebrating the holiday as well. I'm not planning on going home for thanksgiving so why not?" I feel relief inside me knowing that he will go. "Thank you," I tell him softly.

I knew it was wrong, but in this moment I knew it. I began falling in love with Harry, the guy who is a jerk and is married to someone who would never love him. I was truly in love with him.

"How are you today?" Harry asks leaning back against the couch, he was no longer close to me. I missed his touch, it was like he knew the effect he had on me. After his hands moved away from mine a smirk played on his lips yet again. It only made me crave his touch more.

"Well, I got fired from Ms. Grant." I tell him. "That sucks, do you need a job? You can work here," as tempting as it sounded working for Harry, I shook my head. "No, I have another job now. I work at Castle Designs," I tell him with a smile.

"That's sweet, I love your smile." He begins getting closer to me yet again. He was killing me, I hated it yet I seemed not to care.

"Why don't you kiss me already?" I say quite flustered. When I realize what I said I put my hand over my mouth. "Because that would be using you, Mary." Harry said, that same smirk playing on his lips.

"Please use me then," I beg. This defiantly wasn't me. Here I was, Mary-Anne Caster, falling in love with Harry Styles and begging him to kiss me. The old me wouldn't have done that, but I felt a change in me. I would have never allowed myself to kiss another woman's man, yet at this moment I didn't care.

Because the moment Harry pressed his lips to mine, it was instant fireworks. He made me forget everything I ever thought about, he only made me crave to kiss him more.

In this moment, I knew that I couldn't leave Harry, and I knew it would get me later. I didn't care though!