Jobs, Broken, Love,... and You?

Chapter 1

Claire's POV
"BABE HURRY UP WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" Jake yelled from the other side of my bedroom door. I was going to an interview at a business place called Styles.inc... I'm not sure who runs it but I applied a week ago and they called me today to go in for a interview. I heard on the internet a famous singer who's on break is running it and their name is Harry Styles, but I never heard of the name.

"I'm almost done I just need to put on my shoes" I said putting on my black heels. I was wearing a black sexy dress that was tight so you can see my full butt and black heels with Smokey eye makeup and sexy red matte lipstick...I thought I looked pretty good. I walked out the room and Jake just stood there smirking. " Maybe we can be a little late" he said still smirking. "I'm going to be late" I said quite annoyed. He just shrugged and we headed down to his car.

I told him after the job interview I would take the subway because I live in New York and this place is in SoHo and Jake lives far from here, but I'm not sure where, he was just visiting me and he had to catch a flight back to wherever he lived, today in the afternoon. We said our goodbyes and like that he drove off, I was a bit nervous when I walked inside the huge building, like what if I didn't get the job or they don't like me.

All these thoughts kept running in my mind until I reached the front of the desk. There was a lady who looked like she was in her mid-twenty's, older than me I was only 21, she had long blonde hair, but I had short brown hair I dyed the tips red yesterday..., she had blue eyes and I had hazel, she looked way better than me, but she was shorter than me.

She had red lipstick like me, but mine was a bit darker, had nude eyeshadow, she also was very sweet, but I just have to get this over with.

"Name?" she asked sweetly. I thought maybe I could be friends with her, but that's only if I get the job.
"Um...Claire Winston" I said nervously. She smiled and she introduced herself as well.
"My name is Melissa. I heard your here for a job interview with Styles?" she asked. She was so nice. "Yes I am" I said sweetly.

She smiled, she had small dimples and I kinda wish I had them as well. She showed me where to go and wished me good luck. I thanked her and knocked on his office I'm guessing. After the second knock he yelled come in, I came in quietly not trying to interrupt anything.

"Um...I'm here for the job interview" I said. He stood up and was heading towards me. "He went to get coffee down the street. He'll be here in a minute" he said. " Well am I able to get coffee?" I asked, he nodded his head and walked out. I wondered were all the workers here real good looking.

I went to the Starbucks down the street and I ordered an ultra Carmel frappe. When I walked out I bumped into something or someone. My frappe splattered everywhere and the person drink, too. I looked a mess I had the drink all in my hair and clothes...,now how was I going to do the stupid interview?

When I looked up and I was suddenly met with emerald green eyes.