Hired for Styles

(Harry's P.O.V)


This has probably be the weirdest Christmas ever. Me, Gemma, Mom, and Robin are all sitting around the tree waiting for Alice to get down here.

"Go get her," My mother said.
"That is probably awkward," I stated the obvious.
"Just go!" Gemma said in a Harsh voice.

She has been bitchy ever since the incedent.

"Alice!" I said as I walked upstairs.

I walked into our room and saw a liitle note. Suspicois I took the note and read it out loud to myself. 'See you on the flipside. Check your phone messages." -Alice.

I read the note over and over agian. Did she leave? Phone! Oh ya. I grabbed the phone out of the drawer and listen to the message; over and over agian.

She seems really sad. Well obviously she is spending Christmas alone.

I took the phone and played the message for my family. Gemma gasped the loudest gasp could go. They all kept playing it over and over agian.

"She left?" Mom asked.
"I feel so bad," Gemma said.
"Well we should open presents anyways." I said.
"Harry! Don't you care about your girlfriend! She is across the world, probally spending Christmas alone!" Mom said." O my god she is spending Christmas alone! Harry call her after we open presents!"

We all agreed to open Alice.

"Fucking god! She bought me a Tiffany& Co bracelete! She is a fucking keeper. I feel so bad, she fucking bought me a Tiffany &Co braceltte," Gemma yelled jumping up and dowb." I am talking a picture of this!"
"Gem, watch your mouth!." Mom told Gemma." Awe she bought me a cooking set!"
"Alice bought me a Watch! I have been dying to get one!" Robin exclaimed.

I looked at my present and Gasped.

Alice P.O.V

I am fucking sitting on the couch on Christmas day watching Keeping up with thd Kardashians. Oh great.

This is probally the worst Christmas ever.

I looked at my phone and saw a tweet from Gemma.

@GemmaAnneStyles

@AliceTaylor I fucking love you.

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At least she likes my present.

I then saw my Phone vibrate, hoping it was Candice or whoever. I picked it up not seeing the name only long distants.

"Hello," I said into it.
"Hey," The famillar british accent said into the phone.
"Um, I am sorry you felt you had to leave," Harry told me.
"Its no bigie I guess," I muttered.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"Watching the Kardashians,"
"oh."

The doorbell rang, who rings some ones doorbell on Christmss with out an invatation?

"Harr someone rang the door bell, let me go get it," I said into the phone.

I ran to the door and opened it. I saw who was at my front door and my face dropped.

"Alice? Right?"

Notes

Cliffhangie.

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