Harry and the Assistant

With One Direction's hactic and bizzar schedule, it's simply not possible to keep tabs of every interview, concert, and benefit that they must attend to. The band finally decides that it is time to get an assitant! But this is no ordinary assitant, and Harry senses this when she first steps her heel through the door. A certain chemistry forms between the two, which leads the two love birds to wonder, how long can they keep up this secret affair?


9. That was just way too close

"Did you hear something? "Bridget asked suddenly worried

"No, just don't worry about it", Harry said continuing to kiss her and falling in love with the sent of her flower perfume.

She didn't want him to stop kissing her, so she let him continue.


Oh Harry, this is so wrong, but it feels oh so right...

  Then, being disturbed from yet another perfect moment, she heard the noise of keys rattling. Releasing herself from Harry's warm hold, she hopped out of the bunk. And when she peeked behind the curtain, she was shocked to see Paul walking on the tour bus up the stairs.

"HARRY", Bridget whispered fiercely. "PAUL IS HERE,  HE'S ON THE BUS!"

He must've gone through meeting with the producers earlier today, Harry thought to himself

"Don't just sit there!" She whispered "Hide!"

"Bridget", Paul stated from the kitchen room. "Are you here?"

Harry knew he couldn't hide in Bridget's room, and he also knew he couldn't get caught either.

Bridget then dumped  a suit case full of clothes in the corner of the small space. Then, she demanded Harry to do something:

"hide under here, quickly!", she said

Harry then jumped off the bunk and on to the pile of clothes. Bridget then added more clothes so that she could cover all of Harry's body. She got another suit case full of clothes and poured them over his whole body until he was nearly visible...then visible no longer.


"Bridget?", Paul asked again

"IN A MINUTE PAUL!", Bridget shouted. "I just got out the shower!"

Bridget quickly grabbed her bath robe and wrapped it around her body

Oh God, please don't let me get caught! I'm sorry I let this happen, I'm sorry I let him win! But please, whatever you do, at least let me keep my job!

"Come in!", Bridget shouted from her bunk space

And with the little time left before he approached, she ran her fingers though her wet hair and tried to at least look somewhat presentable

"Hello", Paul said coming in the room. "I had no idea you had just gotten out of the shower, I'm sorry", he said

"No, it's quite alright", Bridget said trying her best to stay calm

"Have you seen Harry?", Paul asked her

"No, I don't believe I have...he isn't out with the other boys?", Bridget asked

"Nah, the other boys texted me saying that he came to the bus....Ah I see....he must've came in while you were in the shower, and you didn't notice him. It's okay, I'll just go to his room..." he began

"No, Paul, wait!", Bridget said

Okay Harry, I know you can't hear my thoughts, but I am gonna try to distract him while you sneak out of here and go back to your bunk. Please, follow along! My job depends on this!

"What seems to be the problem?", Paul asked

"I am uhm have something to show you over here", Bridget said showing Paul to the corner of the room. "I thought I felt a hole right here last night"

"A hole in the floor?", Paul asked curiously

"I know, tragic isn't it", Bridget said

Bridget then led Paul to the tiny area where she claimed the hole to be

"Hmmmm...Well, I don't see a hole", Paul asked trying to examine the dark space. "Maybe we should turn the lights on in here, so I can see a bit more clearly"

"Oh, that's not necessary", Bridget said. "Uhm..why don't you bend down and feel around for it; tell me if you see it?, she asked

Paul then completely turned his back from the door of Bridget's bunk space and scrunched down feeling around on the floor.

"I don't feel anything", he said

"Oh keep looking, trust me, it's there", Bridget said

She then saw Harry slowly emerge from the pile of clothes, and wink at her before he tiptoed out of the room, and gently closed the door

Paul then stood up and quickly turned around

"Did you hear something?", he asked Bridget

"Must be the wind from the windows...they open and close these doors all the time", Bridget said smiling. "You know Paul, now that I'm thinking about it, maybe I didn't see a hole. It was probably dark and I just thought I did. I'm so sorry for wasting your time", she said putting on her best innocent voice

"It's okay", he said. "Well, I'm gonna go check on Harry, I'll meet with you later", he said before exiting

"Okay, Paul", said Bridget smiling. "Thanks for your time"

Paul then walked to Harry's bunk and knocked on the door. When he opened the door, he found a sleepy looking Harry laying on the bed.

"Hey, Harry", he said sitting on Harry's bed beside him. "How ya doin?"

"Good. I just wanted to take an extra nap before the concert later today", he said

"I've been meaning to ask you", Paul began. "How has Bridget been doing? Have you felt like you've been communicating well with her"

"Oh, yes Paul, I have been communicating very well with Bridget actually", Harry said smiling

"And you have heeded my warning I'm sure", Paul stated sternly

"Yes, our relationship has stayed strictly professional", said Harry with yet another smile

"Okay, good", Paul said not knowing rather to be suspicious or believe the many smiles Harry gave him." ...did you notice she was on the bus?", Paul asked

"Not really...I was sleep until you knocked on my door", said Harry sleepily

"Alright, I'll let you go back to sleep", Paul said getting up and walking towards the door

"Wait", Paul said stopping in his tracks. Do you smell flowers?", he asked

"No...do you smell flowers Paul?", Harry asked

"Sorry, I just feel like I smell a flowery perfume...must've been the sent of one of those female producers or something...I was locked in a room with them practically all morning", he said groaning."Alright, bye Harry", he said saying his final statement before leaving Harry's room.

Bridget peeked from behind her curtain to see Paul leaving Harry's room...

He doesn't look mad. Maybe we got away with it...Or maybe..

And from both parts of the room, Harry and Bridget thought this to themselves:

That was just way too close...










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