Chapter 2: The Assistant

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Song: Friends by Anne-Marie and Marshmallow


*The picture above of one of Anna's friends. His name is Sammy*

Monday rolled around and I wasn't ready for the day, especially what was going to happen when I saw Harry. I hope Harry had fucked someone to forget what happened between the two of us. Anyways, getting up at 5 am sucked ass and I was definitely not a morning person. Plus I had to grab coffee for Harry and myself, plus he also wanted a banana so I got that as well. As I got the office it felt like everyone was watching me. It was probably the outfit I was wearing but I could give two fucks. As I reached Harry's level on the top floor I saw Melissa blissfully working at her desk. She looked up at me and smiled and I smiled back at her as I looked at her.

 She looked up at me and smiled and I smiled back at her as I looked at her

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(Picture above is Anna's outfit)

"Morning Mel. I brought you a muffin if you didn't have breakfast." I smiled as I set the bag on her desk.

"Thank you Anna. Go on in. Harry just arrived a little bit ago." Melissa said and smiled, then began to open the bag after I left.

"Morning Mr. Styles." I smirked as I walked over to my desk and got my work station set up, then I walked over to his desk with the things that he wanted.

"Morning. And it's Harry." Harry said and I set his stuff on his desk and he looked at my every movement as I did so.

"Not today. We're in a working area so therefore it's Mr. Styles." I smirked and walked back over to my desk and sat down and Harry emailed me a list of stuff I had to get done.

As I began to work Harry called me over and I sighed. I just wanted to get the list of shit he wanted me to do done. I sucked it up and then got up and walked over to him as he stood in front of his desk.

"Darling, this little game you're playing isn't working. Plus if you think you're gonna win you're wrong." Harry said as he pushed me against his desk and I looked at him and smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Styles." I said and pushed him off of me. "Even when I lose, I win." I said and walked back to my desk and I felt his eyes on me the whole way back to my desk.

When my lunch break came around I decided to call one of my friends who lived close by to see if he wanted to eat lunch at my office. He agreed and said he would get us some pizza from the pizza shop we love. Once he arrived we set up our lunch and began to talk about random stuff going on in our lives.

"I can't believe you're working for Harry Styles himself. You lucky bitch." My best friend since as long as I can remember, Sammy, said and I laughed and smiled.

"I know. He's alright." I said when the doors to Harry's office opened and in walked the devil himself.

"Who's alright?" Harry asked as he walked to his desk looking through his phone.

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