Best Job Ever

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  • Published: 21 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 22 Nov 2013
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What happens when a simple job interview brings you face to face with the love of your life? Meet Brooke, a 20 year old American, in England for college, studying at the prestigious Oxford University. It's summertime and she applies for a job as a maid and cook. Seems simple enough, right? Wrong. This job takes her through twists and turns, love and heartbreak, but best of all, she gets 4 new best friends/brothers and a sole mate. A job this amazing can only be described as the "Best Job Ever". WARNING: Some chapter have elements that can be triggering. And LANGUAGE! Some chapters have a lot of cursing. xxBo<3

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85. New Year's Eve!!!

I'm putting the author's note at the beginning of the chapter just cause! I hope you like it. I did ;). Love you all!! Please, PLEASE comment!! I wanna know what y'all think of this chapter!! Kk, BYE!!! xxBo<3

 

Li, do I look ok?” I say, looking in the mirror once again. We are about to go to the ball drop and I have to make sure I look amazing. I pull on the hem of my shirt. “Brooke, you look fine! We need to go.” Liam says from the other room. “Li! You didn't even look at me!” I say, walking into the other room, glaring at my boyfriend. “Babe, you look beautiful, like always.” He says, embracing me. I smile. “Are you ready to go?” He asks me. I nod. We walk out of our hotel room and see Louis and Cheradyn running... down... the... hallway, fully dressed? “What are y'all doing?” I ask them. “Nothing.” Cheradyn says, running up to me. Louis trails behind her, trying to catch his breath. “Guys! You can't get all sweaty before we have to go! And both of y'all are fully dressed!” I say, shaking my head. “You see what happens when we aren't supervised?” Louis says, punching Liam in the arm. “Children.” Liam mutters. “Whatever, Mommy and Daddy Direction!” Cheradyn says, running to the elevator. Louis laughs and follows her. Harry comes out of his hotel room and glares at me. I smirk. “You're gonna kiss her tonight.” “I hate you.” “Keep telling yourself that, Curly.” A door opens behind us. Sarah. She walks past us. The tension is so thick, you can cut it with a knife. She gets in the elevator. “Awkward.” Liam says, earning himself a punch from Harry. “Ow.” Liam says with a pouty face. “Whatever. I'm going.” Harry walks to the elevator and gets in. “Niall texted me and said he and Zayn were there, so it's just us left!” Liam says. “Ok!” I reply. “To the lift!” Liam says, holding my hand, marching forward. “The what?” I say. “The lift.” He replies as we step into the elevator. I press the button. “You mean the elevator?” “Brooke...” Liam says, ready to scold me. “I love you?” I ask, wrapping my arms around his chest. “Damn right you do.” He says, kissing my forehead.

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How was that?” Liam asks. The boys just finished performing and are walking back to us. Liam wraps his arm around my neck. “Amazing, just like every time.” I say. “Next,” the announcer says, “Is Little Mix!” I look at Cheradyn. She looks at me. We both jump up and down, holding hands, like little girls. Louis and Liam just look at us like we are cray-cray. We are. Wings starts playing. Cheradyn and I sing as loud as we can, along with Zayn. “These wings are made to fly!” They finished singing and Cheradyn and I have a sort of a laugh/ fangirling noise come out of our mouths. “Zayn, did you know that they would be here?” Cheradyn asks him. He nods. “But I didn't know that the two of you were fans!” He replies. “Yeah, we've been Mixers almost as long as we've been Directioners!” I reply. “30 minutes left!” The announcer says. The crowd cheers. We all have liquids we are drinking, all the boys but Liam have beers, Liam and I have Cokes, and Sarah and Cheradyn have water bottles. We continue talking but Harry and Sarah are just refusing to interact. Someone comes up behind Zayn and hugs him. “Perrie!” Zayn hugs her back. Cheradyn and I look at each other and silently fangirl. “Hello! You must be Brooke!” Perrie smiles at me. “Hi!” I gasp, feeling weird that Perrie Edwards knows who I am. “Zayn has told me a little bit about you, but it's been a shame I hadn't gotten to meet you sooner!” She says, smiling at me. I just stand there in shock. “And you're Cheradyn, right?” She says to Cheradyn. “Yeah!” Cheradyn seems a little calmer than me, but not by much. We both just look at each other, nothing coming out of our mouths. “Are they fans?” Perrie asks Liam and Louis. They both nod. “Makes sense.” She then turns to Sarah.”I'm afraid I don't know you.” She says to Sarah. “Are you Harry's girlfriend?” “NO!” Sarah yells back. All of us, including Harry, start laughing. Sarah starts blushing. We go back to talking with a lot of the conversation going on between Perrie, Cheradyn, and I. “1 minute 'till 2015!!” (I know, I know, but that's when it is in the story, I'm sure I've mentioned it a few times.” The countdown begins. I grab Liam's hand and squeeze it. “5! 4! 3! 2! 1!” I kiss Liam, and out of the corner of my eye, I see Louis and Cheradyn, Zayn and Perrie, Niall and his beer (Neer!), and Sarah and Harry. Liam and I break apart and smile. Fireworks are going off and everyone around us are cheering. I turn my attention to Sarah and Harry. They're kissing. They're are kissing! Sarah and Harry are kissing!

 

Harry's POV

I'm kissing her. The moment I dreaded all day, is actually the best feeling in the world. I was so scared she would give me a quick peck on the cheek, but no, she kissed me on the lips. And it's amazing. Fireworks are going off around us, but I know that they are our sparks. We slowly pull apart. She just looks at me. “Sarah, I need to tell you something.” I say, feeling a lump in the back of my throat. “Yeah?” She says, her voice so small and adorable. “I-I,” I trip over my words, “I like you. A lot.” 

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