I've had my embarrassing moments, and quite a lot of them, but this definitely goes to the top of the list. That moment when I realized I was looking at the curly lad from the poster, I froze. I'm sure I've turned red.
"Yeah, I'm one of them. Did you really not know who I was?" He asked. That must be the first time it happens to him.
"Of course I knew, I was just kidding…" I tried to play it cool.
"Really?"
"No, not really.." I gave up. I suck at getting myself out of those embarrassing moments.
"You're funny.." He smiled and grabbed a sandwich from the table. "What's your name?"
"Ashley. Nice to meet you." I walked over and raised my hand.
"Harry Styles.." He shook my hand. "Do you wanna eat? It's really good.."
"No, thanks. I already fell asleep in your room, you want me to eat your food too? I wouldn't want to get fired…" I smiled
"I promise I won't tell anyone…" He winked and took another bite of the sandwich.
"It's okay, thanks though. I'm really sorry for the inconvenience.. I'll let you rest, bye." I turned around, grabbing my name-tag from the sofa and stared at the door, which was closed.
"Harry… please tell me you didn't closed the door all the way…" I turned to him, watching as he took the last bite.
"Amm… I did. Why?" He mumbled with a fool mouth.
"Oh, come on…" I set on the sofa, grabbing my head with my hands.
"What's wrong?" He asked confused.
"The door… it has a handle only from the outside. We're stuck here." I got off the sofa and approached the door, starting to call for help. "Do you have your phone here?" I asked and turned around to face him, seeing his amused expression. "Something's funny?"
"You." He answered and set on the sofa, making himself comfortable with his legs on the small table in front. "And no, I don't have my phone with me."
"At least one of us thinks it's funny." I spit out annoyed, turning once again to the door, calling for help.
"They'll think I'm raping you or something if keep screaming like that…" he said whit a chuckle, turning on the X-box.
"Don't you have rehearsal? You're supposed to be out there!" his smugness got on my nerves.
"The rehearsal is in one hour. Someone will come for me when they'll see I'm late." He said calmly.
"I'm so going to be fired…" I set on the sofa, as far as I could from him. It was silent for a few minutes, and I could feel him staring at me.
"What?!" I snapped.
"Nothing... so, if we're stuck in here, why won't we take advantage of it?" he winked at me and pated the spot next to him.
Oh, this is gonna be good…
"Amm, sure. Why not…" I winked back and put on my flirty face.
Harry threw the X-box controller on the other sofa and got off, getting closer to me as I stood up. He was inches from me, removing my ponytail out of my eyes, staring at my brown eyes. Wow, he has green eyes, how did I not notice it before? Harry started leaning towards me, closing the distance between our faces. One second before his lips touched mine, I pulled away, putting my hand on his chest pushing him a bit.
"I was just kidding…" It took all my power not to burst out laughing as I saw his stunned face. "Did you really think I would do that? I know you like three minutes!" I pushed him farther, passing him and going to the table.
"Most of the girls do that… Some of them even offer me that themselves.." He seemed calm, but I could hear his hurt ego.
"I'm not most of the girls…" I poured some water, drinking it.
"Oh, now you're not afraid to get fired for touching our food?" he was being sarcastic.
"You won't tell, remember?" I turned to face him, leaning on the table, a smile on my face.
"You know you're the first one who told me no…" he said, starting to move closer to me.
"Happy to be your first…" I said whit a smile, knowing it could be interpreted in so many other ways.
Harry was now in front of me, probably trying to figure out my expression. We looked at each other, not saying anything. I saw him raise his eyebrow, looking at me with a wondering gaze. Another few seconds of silent went by.
Harry opened his mouth to say something, but at that exact moment someone opened the door, staring at me and Harry. We were pretty close.
"Amm… We're starting…" The lad said embarrassed.
"I'm coming, Liam." Harry muttered to Liam without even looking at him. He looked at me for a few more seconds, then turned and walked out of the room, leaving me here, standing like a statue.
I just flirted and turned down the world's biggest and hottest singer.
Just another day at work, ha?
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