Addison Lee [Henry Danger Fan Fiction]

Chapter 1: Danger And Speed

Third Person Point Of View

"Okay, here's a job." Charlotte said, typing away on the computer.

"Where?" The blonde kid asked, looking into the screen.

"At a store called Junk N' Stuff. It says 'Needed: Part time helper for various duties'." Charlotte read, with Henry and Jasper hovering over her shoulders, but got interrupted by the curly boy laughing at the word 'duties'. She and Henry only glared at him, as she continued, "And see? It says no special skills necessary."

"That's me! I gotta go take that job!" Henry yelled, clapping his hands, already running towards the door to make sure he wouldn't miss the opportunity, but not before handing his friend the promised prize for helping him find a job. "You get the pine cones." He smiled at Charlotte handing her the tray.

"Sweet." She raised her brows, before saying, "Good luck, Hen!"

"But wait!" Jasper stopped him, "Isn't that the store where Addison works?"

"Oh yeah." Henry remembered, pondering about it for a second, before saying, "Well, I guess I will be working with my best friend." He smirked, raising his brows at his two friends.

"And future girlfriend." Charlotte and Jasper both muttered.

"She is not my girlfriend!" Henry yelled, hearing their comment.

"That's why we said 'future'!" Charlotte told him, before he left through the door, leaving her with a bowl of pine cones and a confused Jasper.

 Addison's Point Of View

"Oh my gosh!" I yelled, trying to regain my balance, but I eventually fell to the floor with a loud thud, with my feet up, against the wall. "I hate this elevator." I mumbled, blowing the hair out of my mouth.

I got up, groaning, straightening my jacket, as I shook my head. You'd think that after seven months of riding this elevator down to the Man Cave, I'd get used to it. But no chance, because I am convinced that I can fix it (or at least try to), so it could move at the pace of a normal elevator! Honestly, I'd rather get hit by a car, even these two sensations might be pretty similar.

Man, I really hate it.

I will so yell at Ray today!

And since when is he hiring?! I had to find out two minutes ago from Gooch? He said that a boy around my age came down here. Can't wait to be the one to wipe his memory if this interview goes in the pooper.

I remembered that it was time to get out, as I heard the doors open, and the first thing I saw was Ray, dressed in his superhero uniform, eating a pineapple on the couch.

"Dude!" I yelled at him, watching his bored expression, "I hate that elevator! Let me fix it because it is too dang tiring to hit the ground! Every single time, man!"

"You sure are loud today." Ray said, scratching his ear. "More than usual."

"Oh, so you're insulting me now." I scoffed, crossing my arms, irritated.

"No! I'm not! I was just pointing out-..." My boss started defending himself, but I cut him off;

"Am I ugly?! Is that it?!"

"When did I say that?!" He yelled, confused, as I waved him off. "And where have you been for the past forty minutes, young lady?"

"You sent me to buy lunch at that stupid rib restaurant that doesn't deliver! I had to wait for the food to cook!" I yelled, throwing my hands in the air.