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" Harry I told you the printer isn't working!" One of my workers said. I turned it off and turned it on again. But nothing happened.

" Lord..." I mumble under my breath. Now I have to add this to my list of repairs. I hear heal clicks.

"Move over!" My friend/ assistant Taylor Swift said. "I think its broken" the other workers said sounding like a robot.

"Fred chill yo girls got this" Taylor said making a little pose. "It has no ink," she said.

Eventually, she kicked me out of the room.

" Mr. Styles" a new worker said in a thick Irish accent.

"Yes, Niall?" I said walking into my office and sitting down on my comfortable chair.

" Mr. Louis said you have the day off?" He said looking at the floor.

"Okay Tell Taylor she has control," I say getting my suitcase.

"O-okay sir," Niall said before walking off.


"Back so soon sir?" My maid said.

"Yes, Linda. Not much work at the company." I said laying on the couch.

She walks to the kitchen to make my meal later today.

I check my watch.

8:31

It's so strange being here so early.

"Honey! Your food is ready!" Linda yells.

"Coming!" I said getting off my bed.

"Harry I'm going to sleep now knock on my door if you need anything dear," Linda says walking towards her room in my house.

"Okay, Good Night Linda," I said sipping on my warm milk.

A few minutes pass. I hear the bushes shake.

And the window open.

I hear footsteps coming from upstairs.

I run towards the cabinets trying to find the knife.

I finally find it and then all I see is black.

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Sorry if this chapter is boring it'll get more interesting.

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