3rd person pov
Harry growled as some douche bag from the 3rd floor brought him yet another nasty tea this is exactly why he had to have a new intern someone who could at least get his damn drink order right
"I've got a new girl hired" Drake hummed Drake was one of Harry's higher up co-works someone who he actually had to chat with Harry nodded carelessly
"Heather she's just left she was fit, blonde, blue eyed, lips that have been professionally done a time or two, and t*ts that had no chance of being real on her tiny frame Id say she was about 5'5 120 pounds she'd promised some things I have full intentions of taking advantage off" Drake chuckled
From the description Harry knew she just another dime a dozen blow up doll wanna be
"Are you done interviews?" Harry asked to make it seem as if he cared
"there is only one more person left for me to see today" he licked his lips they passed a trash to a cubical of one of the thousand workers Harry threw the nasty tea into the trash going to his office with not another word to Drake leaving Drake kinda standing around before going back to his own office for the last interview
Alexis strode in the front doors 19 but wise and mature if someone were to guess her age they'd never guess 19
She had ultra thick straight brown coffee colored hair which ends curled ever so slightly as it laid on her collar bones, the bangs of which cupped her face, thick eyebrows that only brought more attention to her eyes
eyes that were green at least the outer ring was a deep forest green but outer edge of the iris is beautiful jade green but around her pupil pure gold a yellow around her iris strange?
Yes well that's the kinda thing genetic mutations do she had central heterochromia meaning her eyes held more than one color a good example is a dog or cat with a brown and blue eye that is heterchromia in its most obvious state
This condition was only more beautiful in comparison with her soft caramel colored skin with a face that occasionally blemished but held an almost constant blush, her lips were naturally full of course her top lip smaller than her lower the lower thick enough that she would look like she was pouting, she had a round face with cheeks so big her eyes squinted when she smiled widely with only one dimple so show case but her face wasn't fat there were natural contours under her her cheeks
She was 5'6 and weighed 220 pounds big hips, big thighs, big chest normal shapely bum, a slight pudge in her stomach, her chest was a natural double Ds which her chain necklace fell into the valley of, hips she had very wide hour glasses shaped waist and hips
She was dressed in a tight black pencil skirt that had a white button up shirt tucked in to the hem with buttons struggling to keep closed over her bust she wore 2 rings on her hands 1 on her left 1 on her right that had long black groomed nails
Her heels clicked on the marble floor a manila folder tucked under her arm she got to the front desk tucking her hair behind her ear that was full of holes 2 helix and 2 lobe but the other ear only 2 lobe
"Hi here to see Mr.Logans" she hummed
"20th floor his door is labeled" the reception didn't even look up at her
"Thank you" she got in the elevator sucking on her bottom lip a bit glad she wore a nice nude lipstick so if some came off it'd be hardly noticeable plus Alexis had done a very simple and light brown smokey eye with semi fluttery lashes so it wasn't exactly a glam look
The doors opened and she got to a floor of little cubical offices she sighed and stepped out walking through the aisle to the only closed off office that read
Logans
She knocked and waited she started to shift her weight between her feet after about a minute the door opened she looked up meeting pair of brown eyes glaring down at her but her smile was unwavering
"Hi I'm here for the interview"
"I said come in" Drake stared directly in her eyes
"I'm sorry I didn't hear you"
"Fine" he grumbled
"May I come in?" She hummed he twitched and stepped back
"I guess" he stepped aside she stepped in and he sat at his desk she sat in the chair in front of it she put the folder on her lap crossing her legs
he sat back in his chair "what's in the folder?"
"My various certifications" she passed it to him
"how old are you?" Drake scanned her over ignoring the folder she put it back in her lap
"I'm 19" she scooped her bangs back from in front of her eye
He furrowed his eyebrows looking her over again "19?" He repeated "but..." he didn't exactly have anything professional to say at the moment "I-I wouldn't have guessed" he muttered
"Why are you interested in working here?" He followed that up with a question that did qualify as professional
"I've always wanted to be in the medical field I feel like this is a good step"
he tilted his head looking at her "what's your previous work experience?"
"Sephora and being a live in nanny"
He nodded "live in nanny that's a lot of responsibility how many children?"
"4 a five year old, a three year old a two year old, and a 7 month old"
Drake went wide eyed "Christ I'd lose my ever loving mind"
"No I positively adore children and I have a lot of patience for them" she shrugged then flicked hair off her shoulder
"Well mm I'd ask what's your strong suit but if you can handle 4 snotty noses I know it" he crossed his arms this was starting to bore him "look I'm sorry this is a bit pointless someone already took the job and I should have just told you this but fair shot shit ya know"
She nodded "I understand" his attitude was getting on her nerves anyway she couldn't stand his tone
"Thanks for your time" he motioned toward the door she gladly got up walking out his door she lolled her head to one side
"Thank fuck I don't have to work with him" she mumbled lowly to herself
She got to the elevator pressing the down arrow it opened but inside was a man he was holding a steaming mug of tea and a stack of papers jammed between his body and the elevator wall slowly slipping a few papers had already fallen to his feet "oh let me help you" she took half the pile and picked up the ones from the floor
"Thank you" he sighed the doors closed behind her
"Was that your floor?" She bit her lip
Harry glanced at her she doesn't work here obviously "yeah it was uhh can you open it again?" She nodded pressing the open doors button he stepped out and before he had to say she followed him
He got to his door which read
Styles
"You can just set it on my desk" he set the papers down and she set hers on top "you don't work here" he commented
"No I was here for the interview" she shrugged
He looked her over and bit his lip yes he would have remembered seeing her before "sorry you didn't get the position"
She sighed he knew she had no chance too "yeah thanks"
"Well uhh I promise I'm not usually this clumsy" he grumbled she realized her hands were empty and her eyes widened he noticed "what?"
"Uhh my folder mixed in with your papers..."
"Your folder?" He glanced at the pile "manilla folder?" He groaned looking at the 15 he had in the pile "great what's in it?" He set the mug down
"J-just some certifications" she felt like a fool specially with how annoyed he sounded
He picked folders out and opening them about the 5th folder in he saw papers that weren't his he flipped through the certifications "wow" he looked up "Ms.Donnelly that's impressive I don't have most of these EMR, EMT, CPR, national recognition by the National heart association" he said a few Harry hadn't had anyone come for an interview and bring in this kind of background "so you're interested in the medical field I take it" he raised an eyebrow glancing at her
"Yes looking forward to being a Nurse Im going into college into medical school"
"Wait into college?" Harry frowned "how old are you?"
"I'm 19"
He stared for a moment then licked his lips "you don't look it"
"Thank you" she played with her nails
"I can really see why you wanted this job" he felt a bit bad she was obviously qualified he passed the folder back to her
"I've alway had a serious interest in the medical field remember in kindergarten they asked you wanted you wanted to be some said cowboys some said princess I said a nurse" she giggled
He laughed back "I said space man" he felt weird because not only was he enjoying this conversation also strangely her chest wasn't the only thing he was staring at her eyes were so... just so hypnotizing
"if a spot opens I'll notify you" he smiled "can I have a personal number? Much easier to contact you through I've got so much email info saved I am scared I'd probably never find yours again"
"Oh of course" she reached inside her shirt pulling out her phone wiping in on her chest blatantly before unlocking it and hand it to him
He blinked a few times before taking it it was warm he just smirked and typed in his number sending himself a message
Me:Alexis Donnelly personal number
His pocket buzzed so he handed her her phone back she clicked it off and stuffed it right back where it was
"sorry I couldn't give you the position" he frowned sitting down sipping his tea
"No no I don't blame you Mr.Styles" she shrugged and turned to step out
"Wait" she turned back "your eyes those contacts are crazy" he squinted
"Oh those aren't contacts that's my eyes" she laughed "but you wouldn't be the first to say that though"
He frowned "seriously?"
She nodded and leaned on his desk so he'd see but he took it a step farther and stood up grabbing her chin looking her dead in her eyes "that's... beautiful they are yellow"
She kinda blushed "y-yeah" he realized he was holding her face and how wildly inappropriate it was he took his hands back she smiled weakly then looking away "t-thank you for your time" she turned on her heel and walked out
He stood there staring he couldn't understand why he was staring
He'd never seen someone so... different
So naturally memorizing