The Encounter |H.S|

3

I wake up with Hazel crying quietly, small sobs coming from her mouth and I immediately sit up in bed. I look over at the clock on the wall in front of me and realise it's still 5 a.m.

I put on my robe and take Hazel in my arms, her small cries coming to a stop once her big green eyes meet mine. "What were you crying for, darling?" I ask with a smile when she giggles quietly. 

I shake my head lightly and make my way downstairs with Hazel talking gibberish in my arms. I put her in her chair and start getting my breakfast ready until my phone starts ringing. 

I answer the call with a frown. "What?" I ask as Hazel starts laughing loudly and I smile.

"Are you already driving to work?! We have a lot of things to do!"

Oh, I didn't even notice it was Harry, because if I had noticed I wouldn't have answered the call.

"I'm making my breakfast and I'll get ready after, chill out." I mumble, Hazel starting to make baby sounds as I heat up her bottle of milk. 

"You should be already driving here! What the hell, Evelyn?!" He exclaims, exhaling with a stressful tone, making me roll my eyes, "and who the hell is making those sounds?" He asks and I widen my eyes. 

There is no way in hell I'm letting him know that I have a daughter, especially because it is so obvious that he is the dad, her green eyes and light small brown curls are very obvious.

"Oh it's just my annoying roommate." I say, letting out a fake laugh, "I have to go." I hang up immediately while giving Hazel her bottle.

I sit down while sipping my coffee and sighing in frustration, I'm stuck in this mess now and I can't just leave it, which makes me feel very stressed. 

Both of us finish our breakfast and I quickly make my way to my room, carefully putting Hazel in her crib so I could get ready. I put on a red silk shirt and a black pencil skirt, putting on my black high heels.

I make my way to the bathroom to do my daily routine, putting some basic makeup and tying my hair up in a bun.

I go back to my room and see Hazel playing with her stuffed animals, quiet giggles coming past her lips. I rush to Louis' room and wake him up, telling him to go to my room and take care of Hazel.

I kiss Hazel's face several times before saying goodbye to Louis and rushing to my car. I mentally curse when I arrive the big building, getting inside and bursting through the door of Harry's office. 

I have to thank Hazel for waking me up or else I would be extremely late. "Finally!" Harry exclaims while glaring at me.

I roll my eyes at his short temper as he guides me out of his office, starting to walk in a big hallway full of people frantically walking everywhere. "I need you to fill and sign some files for me, book a meeting next Monday with Liam Payne and please help Niall with his computer, he is having troubles with sending his designs to me." He orders, giving me a pile of papers, "please take my advice of taking care of the files after doing the other things." 

He starts making coffee in a fancy machine, and gives me one. "Your office is right next to mine, so that's where you'll be doing most things." He explains while taking a large gulp of his coffee. 

I slowly nod, trying to not forget anything of what he just told me and take a gulp of my own coffee, trying to not let the papers fall. "I also need you to answer some calls from my customers and everyone that comes to see me will be sent to you first by Megan, over the phone or even to go to your office." He informs me quickly starting to walk away and gesturing me to follow him.

I start walking once again, rolling my eyes while he walks in front of me, greeting some people with a smile. We reach a door right next to his office and he opens it for me, letting me in first. 

It was all white and the floor was black marble, there was a big black desk in front of a big window and a white couch against a wall in my right, a glass centre table in front of it and a fluffy white carpet in the middle of the floor. 

"Here's your office, you can paint it if you'd like and change any furniture if you want, right to your left there's this door that leads to my office if you need me for anything." He says, pointing to the dark wood door and I nod once again, putting the papers on top of my desk.

He leaves without saying another word and I sigh once his intimidating tall frame leaves my sight. I slouch down in the chair behind my desk before starting to work, taking my phone out and texting Louis to let him know that I have arrived work already. 

I dial the number Harry gave me so I could contact Liam and press the phone to my ear and after three rings, someone answers. "Liam Payne talking, how can I help?"

"Good morning sir, Mr.Styles would like to know if you are available for a meeting next Monday." I say, starting to turn on my computer and taking a small journal to write down things.

"Oh, are you Harry's assistant?" He asks cheerfully and I smile slightly at his good mood.

"Yes I am, sir." I say, writing down the things I have to do today on my journal, hearing him chuckling. 

"Please call me Liam sweetheart, and let Harry know that I'm available at Monday at 2 p.m." He says and I write it down, smiling to myself.

"Sure thing, have a nice day!" I say while hanging up and getting up to make my way to Niall's office. 

This isn't being that bad, if my days were going to be like this every day then I don't mind at all, I only have to listen to Harry in the morning, let him know of what people say over the phone and the remaining is only filling in and signing piles of papers.

I wish my days are like this every single day, everything is calm and it isn't highly stressful.

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