POV LisetteI see Harry sitting a desk with papers stacked higher than the Eiffel Tower. He looks how he did when I saw him at his house. Pen in his mouth and tapping away with his foot. I don't know what the beat is, but I love it. I can just stare all day. If I don't say anything he might look up and just see me staring at him.
I cough to alert him I'm here and his head shoots up. His frown he had placed on his magnificent lips has disappeared. A bright smile has been replaced and he's flashing his bright teeth at me. He stands up to greet me and goes to hug me. He kisses me on the cheek. "Hello love. How long have you been standing there? I hope not long." He goes to sit down and points the chair for me to sit. Go and sit down. Don't be a weirdo.
I finally go and sit down. He smiles brightly. I didn't even notice that he is wearing a suit. Where are we going? "I'll be right with you Lisette, I have to finish typing this stupid thing." I stand up and go behind him. I watch ask his fingers type faster and he goes back multiple times to fix his mistakes. He's so focused on his work. I don't have a job.
I wonder what it's like to have someone tell her what to do all day. It sounds horrible. I tell people what to do, they don't tell me. I will fire you so fast if you even try to. I would be a great boss all I have to do is yell and tell you what to do. Sounds easy enough. My daddy said he is giving me his business when he retires. Jokes on Robby he thinks he's getting the CEO job. Nope! Why would daddy even give that hairy man the job. I mean he has been working there longer than I've been alive, but I'm his daughter and I get everything and anything I want. I wonder if Liam will get to also run the place. I don't even know what Liam wants to do with his life. I think he studying English but I don't care nor do I want to find out. Me and his don't get along. " I'm done." I here Harry's voice. I'm having a monologue here and you're interrupting, so can you please shut up.
I look down at him and smile. "Great!" Dick. I move to look at one of books and I pick it up to open it. He snatches it away. My eyes grow wide at him.
I look at him confused. " Sorry that's personal. I don't let anyone look at it." I lift my hands up in defeat. Fine. He keeps the books in his hand. He keeps it close to him like a child. He leads me out of the room. The book is all leather and has a red binding around it. kind of like a ribbon. he tells me how I he has to stop at the restroom. I try to joke with him that I can hold the book for him. Didn't work out and he left to use the bathroom as I went to sit in the little lunch room.
I see Chris pop his head out of the door. "Lisette. Is that you?" I smile at him. God I hate that dude.
I nod at him and he joins me at the table. The nod was a hello not to join me. "Hello, Mister. Kendall." He laughs loudly. King of power as I can see.
He puts his hands over mine. " Please, call me Chris. Kendall is my father." He laughs but I don't.
I nod softly. "So, why are you at my job? What do you need a job? Is daddy's job going to shit?" First of all rude.
I smirk. I'm about to ruin his life with one sentence. "Is your divorce the same?" I wasn't going to curse.
His face fades. but brings I back to his self centered self. We can play baby. "Agreed. I'll stay away from your father and you will stay away from your marriage." What marriage.
I see Harry walk in the room. Finally. And that book. Just leave it alone, snooping never ends well. "There's a whole party happening here." God his smile. He said it so brightly, so elegant.
Chris is staring at both of us back and forth. "Harold in a suit, must be a big day never seen that before." Great go and ruin the mood you fat fuck. Harry laughs with him. Who does Chris think he is calling Harry, Harold? I'm the only one that's aloud to do that. Can we go already? Their talking about the "football" game coming up. I didn't even know Harry liked sports.
Chris looks at me and I'm pouting. "You might want to hurry up and leave. She doesn't like to wait. Take the day off and have fun." I roll my eyes and Harry waves him off. With that we left to go wherever he is taking me.
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