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HARRYS POV

Honestly, the kid that Donald has staying with us is kind of hot. With his tattoos and piercings, I just want to run my finger over all of them and ask him what they mean.

I walked back to the kitchen; needing to get dinner ready by 5 for everyone. Louis came in to help me; he was my only friend really.

Louis was a few years older than me; he got a job here as a maid and when he saw how everyone treated me here he started doing other chores with me. He has a secret boyfriend as well, his names Zayn and sometimes he comes in to help.

Louis started peeing potatoes for their appetiser while I made the main course so we'd have it ready once they all finish their dinner. We usually served 30 people but it was just Mike Pence and Donald's family plus the new teenagers so it was only like 15 people. I watched Louis put the potatoes on a lot of different plates and then he added cheese, sour cream and bacon bits to all of them before leaving the kitchen with the plates on a huge tray to serve them.

He came back and helped me make the lasagna before going to make some breadsticks to go on the side. I set the large lazagna in the oven and tried to help Louis as much as I can.

I went out to see if everyone was done and gathered plates of people who were done; I went over to Niall seeing his plate empty. I picked it up as he grabbed my ass making me jump a tiny bit; I almost dropped all the plates and sighed in relief when they were okay. I gave Niall a glare before going back in the kitchen with the plates.

I put them in the sink and helped Louis get the main course plates ready; I took them out, not expecting anyone to say thank you cause they just don't. But surprisingly; Niall did say thanks which made my day just a little bit.

I went back in; me and Louis started making donuts for the dessert course. We always got so tired at this point. My feet started to hurt and I was so done with tasting food to make sure it was okay.

But we got it done; I glazed them as he collected the plates then we got the donuts ready and out to everyone. Once he came back in we both sat at the drink area in our kitchen and sighed in relief. We just needed to get the plates back and into the dishwasher.

Once we were done Niall came into the kitchen unannounced. "Wow it's smaller than I thought it would be."

"There's an actual bigger White House kitchen but we're not allowed to use it since it's only for huge events." Louis explained to Niall.

Niall nodded and stared at me; I looked back at him. "So why are you here?" I know he was asking me and Louis but it felt like he was only asking me.

"Cause I have to be." Louis and I said in sync.

"Well I have to be here too but I'm not fucking serving that piece of shit." Niall remarked.

"I have no other choice." I looked at Niall, "it's either this or I live out on the streets."

"I have a choice of helping, my dad gave me one; but I'm just making Harry's life a little bit easier." Louis said.

"Are you guys like together?"

"No Louis has a boyfriend, I'm actually very single." I said.

"Ah I have a boyfriend too." At first I was shocked that he was gay; but now that I remember it he kind of made that a bit clear. "But it's an open relationship; I can hook up with whoever I want." He added on winking at me and making my cheeks grow with fire.

He's gonna be the death of me.

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