Charlie's POV
Well my first day on the job is going pretty smoothly. The boys are on set right now telling the interviewer about their new tour. I figured I would stay and listen since I don't know much about them myself.
"Thank you for telling us about your tour and we can't wait to see you again!" The Lady says as she stands and motions to the boys with her arm,
"One Direction everyone!" The crowd cheers as the boys wave and exit the stage.
They run off and immediately start to strip out of their suits. They head back to the dressing room where they are rid of their mics and sent on their way. I am in charge of taking their clothes and putting them back on hangers and on the racks so their people can move them from show to show. The job goes quickly and I am on my way back to my hotel once I am finished.
I rush out of the building and to my car before I get too cold. The breeze is blowing and I can feel my face turning red. I reach my car and unlock in before jumping in and turning the heat on. I twist my key the rest of the way and wait for the sound of the engine but it doesn't come, instead I am left with a horrible chug and then silence.
"No no no Please!" I mumble and keep trying.
The car once again doesn't start and I am left in silence. I Just can't get a break can I? Just then a knock on my window jolts me out of my despair. I look up to see that annoying curly head. Harry.
"Car trouble I see?" he bends down to my window once I open it.
"Yes captain obvious." I say hoping he will leave. He just chuckles a little and shakes his head at my childish remark.
"Need a ride home?"
"Well I didn't think you were capable of thinking about someone other than yourself." I look up in time to see a hint of hurt flash through his eyes and feel a little guilty. I just met him.
"Yes please, thanks." He nods and steps back as I open my door and kick it closed.
We walk in silence.
"Thats your car?" I ask shocked as we approach a brand new Audi.
"Yup" He says popping the 'P'.
I carefully open the door and slide in not touching anything. He just chuckles to himself again and starts the car, the engine roaring to life as he put the car and gear and begins to drive.
"Where do you live?"
No where my subconscious says.
"Just up the road you can drop me off at that gas station right there." I point and he gives me an odd look but complies.
"Thank you Harry."
I get out of the car and shut the door giving a little wave before I head across the parking lot and to my "House" He waves back and peels out of the parking lot and down the road. If he wasn't such an annoyance I think I would like him just fine.

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Unexpected
FanfictionWhen Charlie Wilson leaves her old home to patch up her life she gets a job doing something way out of her league. She meets someone along the way but will her trust issues get in the way? will her life change for the better or for the worst? Read t...