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Harry's pov

I was zoned into my cell phone screen I only glanced up to see where I was going ,the mall wasn't very full today thankfully, I was trying to get details of a new hospital that would be opening soon and would need my products

Once I ran into a rack I figured it best I stop walking I came to a stop leaning on a wall to finish reading it was becoming much too tedious to read this, walk, and watch where I'm going I finished and circled my thumbs in the air over my phone's keyboard debating on what I should say

I started typing using majority my right thumb but my left thumb would occasionally type a letter or 2 I tried to proof read as I wrote once my paragraph was almost as lengthy as his I sent it I leaned off the wall looking at where I was at

I turned looking at the wall I had been leaning on the black and white stripped wall read Sephora I started to walk passed I only came to the mall to go to food court they had the nearest Starbucks I'd been craving tea for awhile

I stopped seeing someone familiar I turned and stood on my toes to see over racks

"Donnelly" I mumbled I stepped into the very foreign store zig zanging my way through girls and shelves

She was speaking to another girl ,a costumer, I saw first hand her persuasiveness the girl had looked so unsure when I saw her face as I was passing but as I get closer she's only looking more and more appeased with what Alexis was saying

Alexis looked beautiful her hair was up on a pony tail her bangs left out a nice nude brown lipstick and brown with glitter on her eyes the girl nodded and turned away holding products in her hands walking to the register I quickly looked around I grabbed the nearest thing to me it was called Milk?

Milk what why? It was like shimmery pink in a clear tube thing I shook my head and walked to her "Donnelly" she turned and smiled

"Mr.Styles hi" she waved and looked in my hands "getting something for your girlfriend?"

"I don't have a girlfriend" I corrected then kinda regretted it that would have been a good cover for why I'm in here

"Oh Okay well can I help you?" She cheered smiling that dimple that single deep set dimple in her cheek why did that make me lose my words

"Uhh what's this?" I held the thing out to her

"Milk makeup is a great brand and this is a highlighter it goes here" she traced her black nail on her cheek which I saw shimmery gold on why did I like that? "This is actually really good for your skin too good oils"

I nodded and looked around the store "I've been here I think twice my whole life" I mumbled

"Work here and I love makeup I'm in here a lot" she laughed I nodded again

"Can you check me out?" And I meant that in more ways than one I felt like she hadn't looked me over at all her eyes haven't darted around my body she'd held eye contact it was... it was down right respectful and I hated it why couldn't she act like a bimbo and check me out

doesn't she think I'm hot?

"Uh yeah" she walked me to the counter there was a long line and only one other girl was checking out customers it made me smirk as I just went straight to the front

"So how long have you worked here?" I asked as she logged in

"Almost a year" she shrugged scanning the makeup thing

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