I grabbed a few plates and pilled them into the kitchen cabinet of my new apartment. Me and my best friend Mae had moved in together in London from Manchester. It had been a big move which my parents weren't so sure about. I only moved here so I could be closer to hopefully my new work place, Styles Records a massive recording company. Mae moved with me because she was going to be doing some modeling job.
"Why don't we go to a club?" She asked.
"The day before my job interview, no thanks." I stated. I wasn't so shocked with her question; she'd find a reason to go out and party for the smallest of things.
"Not like how we did when we where 18, like a one or two glasses of wine and a dance." She explained.
"You know what? Lets go tomorrow after my interview to celebrate." I offered.
"Sure. What'd you wanna eat?" Mae asked.
"Uhh." I stuttered remembering the multiple times me and Mae had cooked and world war 3 nearly started . Mae isn't the best of cooks.
"Oh come on! I'm not that bad!" She gasped.
"Fine, cook whatever you want. Just don't burn the apartment down!" I said walking into the living room.
I woke up and took a long shower thinking about what was going to happen today. I got out and put on my outfit.
I put my hair in a tight doughnut bun, grabbed my bag and left. As soon as I walked out onto the London street I could tell it was going to get me a long time to get used to it. Luckily my apartment was down the road from Styles Records so I'd walk there.
After what seemed like an hour because I was constantly being pushed around, was only 5 minutes I made it. I took in the lavish business Secretary office, black polished marble floor, Leather sofas, glass coffee tables and pictures of the starts that had been signed here. I walked up to the front desk.
"Hello, I'm here for my interview with Mr.Styles." I told the front lady.
"Oh um are you Miss.Williams?" She asked me and I nodded, "Ok you'll find him on floor 7 room 28." She instructed.
"Thank you." I smiled before walking off. I walked onto an elevator and pressed the 7 button. When it arrived I walked straight to to the door with a '3' on it and knocked.
"Come in." A deep husky voice called out. Butterflies erupted through my stomach, how ironic is it that I used to fantasize about the very person 10 years ago (when I was 13) who I'm going to be having a job interview with. It's hard to think that 2 years ago he was in the biggest boy band with 6 platinum albums and 1 gold.
I walked in and gave Harry a smile. He still looked as hot as ever. His green eye pierced my brown one's, his curly chocolate locks pushed up into a quiff.
"Take a seat." He smiled as I sat down in the leather chair, "Hello, Miss.Williams"
"So have you ever had any experience in accountancy?" He asked.
"Yes, when I was in collage." I said. We kept on talking about my work experiences.
"Well, this all sounds great. Would you be up to starting today?" He questioned.
"Yes." I smiled...
How was the first chapter? hope you liked it!