Just before I left the elevator I checked myself out in the mirror. I looked good today. I wore a grey pencil skirt and a white blouse, which was slightly unbuttoned and was a bit too revealing in my opinion. I was shocked. Omg I looked like that while I was talking to Harry Styles?
But before I could think more about Harry and his smile and my cleavage the door of the elevator opened and I headed to work.
Six hours later I was finished with all the paperwork and I was already leaving, when my boss's assistant told me Mr. Andrews, aka my boss wanted to see me. So I followed his assistant to his office and then I remembered, I forgot to bring him his coffee. I suddenly felt dizzy and pretty sick to my stomach. As I entered the room, I could already see Mr. Andrews face. He was not happy. He told me to sit down and then started talking. " So Y/n, as you can see I'm not happy with your work. You came too late today and forgot my coffee and on the top of that you ran into Mr. Styles, one of our guests this week. I'm really sorry because you have great potential to become one of the bigger journalists but I have to fire you."
I was shocked. I couldn't talk or move.
"I worked so hard for this" I said and tried not to burst into tears. Mr. Andrews just stood up and shook my hand. His assistant came in and gave me my bag and all my other stuff.
"Bye" she said and smiled at me. I couldn't smile back. I was not able to do anything. I just wanted to go home and cry. So I left the office and went down in the lobby. As I was walking outside I felt tears coming. I was ashamed so I ran into the bathroom without looking at anyone. As soon as the door was closed and I made sure i was alone, I started to cry. Everything I worked for this summer was wasted. I lost everything I had. I went over to the sink and tried to wipe of my mascara, which was running down my cheeks, when I heard the door behind me. Someone was behind me. I felt a hand on my shoulder, so I quickly turned around to see none other than Harry Styles, who was looking in my eyes. He looked very worried. I just stared back at him and tried not to cry. "Is everything ok?" He then asked and gently took my hands. I was trying to answer but before I could say a word, I felt a tear running down my cheeks. But Harry wiped it off with his finger and then asked again " Can I do something for you?"
I just shook my head and sobbed. "I'm so sorry I don't want to bother you. Please leave, you don't have to-" but before I could say anything else, Harry wrapped his arms around me and gave me a hug. I felt so much better. He was so tall and muscular, I felt so tiny. I hid my face in his jacket and noticed he smelled very good. I wouldn't stop hugging me until I was ready to let go. Then he just put me on the sink by lifting me on it. He crouched down in front of me and asked me the reason why I was so upset. So I did.
"I could talk to your boss. I mean he just interviewed me, so we know each other." Harry said after I explained what happened.
" no it's ok you don't have to!" I said.
"But I feel like it's my fault because I was talking to you that morning, so I stopped you from going to work" he replied.
I shook my head and smiled at Harry, he smiled back at me and I blushed.
"So what's your name?" Harry asked.
"Y/n" I responded.
I saw Harry looking at his watch, he seemed to be in a hurry. So I said: "thank you Harry for comforting me! Hope you have a good night!"
Harry suddenly looks at me and I could see disappointment in his eyes.
"You need to go home? I can call you a taxi or maybe I could even drive you home?" He said and was walking towards me. I was not prepared for this, so I just shrugged my shoulders. He was still coming in my direction and stopped right before our bodys touched each other.
"So what do you want me to do?" He asked in a deep voice. I was now leaning against the wall and Harry was just inches away from me. His arm was leaning on the wall next to my head. He looked down at me in way no one has ever looked at me. I felt goosebumps all over my body. The sadness has left my body and instead I was feeling something different.
"Have you decided yet?" He whispered in my ear. I just nodded. I saw Harry biting his lip. He slowly leaned forward and I felt his body touching mine. I was not ready. I was not ready for this. So I simply said "Wait is that the men's bathroom?"
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Don't leave me
FanfictionY/n just turned 18 and moved to New York to become a writer and journalist for a magazine. On her way to work she runs into Harry Styles, who seems to be slightly interested in the young beauty. Although y/n is way younger than Harry, they come alo...