BOSS // Harry Styles (R)

1

My perfect Tuesday morning was interrupted by my annoying alarm clock waking me up. With a loud groan, I hit my alarm and it fell on the floor. I heard a cracking sound and looked where my alarm fell. Well now it's not an alarm, now it's just a pile of plastic and some small gears and stuff. Great, now I need a new alarm clock. Huffing, I got out of bed and went to the kitchen where I turned on the coffee maker and made my way to the bathroom. I stripped off my fluffy black pajamas and took a short shower. I washed my hair with shampoo before applying conditioner. While my hair was full of conditioner, I shaved and washed my body. I rinsed out the conditioner and stepped out of the warm shower into the cold bathroom. I took one towel and wrapped it around my body and took another towel and wrapped it around my dark brown hair.

I went to my room and opened my closet to chose my clothes for the day. I swear there are so many clothes in my closet and some of them even fall out when I open the doors, but I can never find anything to wear. Finally, I decided to wear black skinny jeans with white long sleeved blouse and black high heels. I threw the clothes on my bed knowing I should dress after I eat because they might get dirty. I always manage to get something on my clothes when I'm eating and there is something very important coming up today. In this case, I have a job interview today..in a company called Styles & Empire. I have never seen the boss before, but I know that his name is Harry Styles. I hope that it will go well and that I will get this job because I really need it. I'm almost out of the money my parents gave me.

Before I went into the kitchen to eat, I changed into a robe and made my way to the kitchen. I took some strawberries out of the refrigerator, cut them in little pieces, and put them in a bowl. I took my musli and added it, and then I added yoghurt. I ate my breakfast and drank my coffee while reading Cosmopolitan. I finished eating and put my bowl and mug in the sink before going straight to my room again and getting dressed into my selected clothes. I blow-dried my hair and straightened it, placing it in a high ponytail. I applied some eyeliner, mascara and nude lip-gloss.

I threw on my black coat since it's kind of cold outside. It's really odd because it's April. I locked my apartment and went downstairs to the lobby and outside in the cold city of New York.

Since the company building isn't too far away I decided to walk.

***

After a 20 minute walk I was in front of Styles & Empire building.

The building was really big and beautiful. The windows were shiny and you could see some of the workers talking to each other near the windows and some of the desks that sat close to the windows, you could see the piles of documents on them. I walked inside of the building and the lobby was full of busy people talking on their phones and elevators going up and down, seeming to never stop. I stepped into one of the elevators and quickly noticed it was almost completely full of other people. The woman closest to the elevator control panel pressed the top floor which was level 27.

Luckily for me, that was the same floor I was going to. The lady smiled at me and I slightly smiled back. She had long blonde hair that was in a side braid. She had black pencil skirt and bright red blouse and you could see her black bra through it. Seriously, did this girl dress to come to work or something else? Before we reached the top floor the elevator made several stops where people got out and some got in. Finally, we were on the top floor and as the door opened, I walked out and could feel my palms sweating, I'm nervous. The lady with long blond hair sat behind a round table. Oh, I get it, she's the receptionist. I need to ask about the interview.

"Excuse me I'm here for a interview...where-"

"Mr. Styles will not take place in the interview. Instead, you will be interviewed by Ronaldo. If he thinks you're good enough then you can work here." She smiled and I nodded.

***

The interview went really well and I was relieved. Don't get me wrong, I still feel like a sweaty mess but Ronaldo said I would be perfect for the job.

"One more thing. You need to meet Mr. Styles now." He said while looking a bit, worried. Why would he be worried?

"Okay" I said and nodded my head.

While walking to his office I felt really nervous. What if he doesn't like me?

"Mr. Styles character is a bit difficult, but I'm sure you'll do a great job."

We stopped in front of a big black double door. He knocked and opened the door.

"Mr.Styles.. the new secretary is here." Ronaldo said.

Mr.Styles was standing in front of a big window from whom you could see the city and his back was turned to us. He had brown curly hair and he was wearing a black suit.

He turned around and if his looks could kill, I would already be dead. He had the most amazing green eyes and his body...and everything..he was beautiful..

"So.." He started

"H-hello my name is Malory White I will be your new secretary."

"I see.."

"I'm looking forward to work with you."

"Hmm..", he stood now in front of his desk and said,"Okay. Just so you know, I'm a serious man and I expect my employees to give 100% at all times. No mistakes. If you can't handle that, well, you know where the door is Miss Malory". He said not taking his eyes off me.

"Understood."

"Great, you'll start tomorrow morning at 8 am. Don't be late," He said before continuing. "I have a meeting in the morning and as my new secretary, make sure I am not disturbed."

"Okay."

"You may go now."

I walked outside of his office and went straight to the elevator. No wonder he was looking for a new secretary, I'm sure that the previous one probably ran away screaming from that asshole.

***

When I got home I just fell on my bed and fell asleep.