Food Critic

~Holly POV~

After dinner with my friends we all decided to go out to the local night club and just have fun. I didn't plan on drinking but Austin and Lola are very persuasive!

"14 shots please good sir!!" Austin yelled. I rolled my eyes knowing that I was about to get shitfaced and have my first day of work the next morning. We all downed our 2 shots each and made our way to the dance floor. I was dancing with Jake and Annie when I felt a hand make its way around my waist. At this point I was to tipsy to care who it was, so I just continued to dance with this stranger. About 15 minutes of dancing with this stranger he started to place open mouth kisses along the exposed part of my neck and I grinded my ass into him more; witch erupted a moan from his throat.

"Such a tease." he spoke. His voice sounded slightly familiar but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I rolled my head back to give him more access to my neck and instead of kissing my neck he pressed his rough lips to mine. I melted in to kiss and turned around without unlocking our lips. I wound my arms around his neck and his around my waist to pull me closer if possible. When we pulled away for air I opened my eyes and immediately regretted even coming to the club that night.

"Harry?" I asked.

"Holly?" he spoke.



*ANNOYING SHIT GONNA PLAY UNTIL YOU WAKE UP!*
*ANNOYING SHIT GONNA PLAY UNTIL YOU WAKE UP!*
*ANNOYING SHIT GONNA PL-*

I groaned and turned off the alarm Austin recorded for me.

"Damn alarm clock." I said. I looked at the time 6:45 am. Ugh. On my bed side table was a few Advil, a bottled water, and a note.

'Thought you could use these, have a good first day of work!! -Austin'

Thank god for that girl. I popped in the Advil and hopped in the shower to get ready for day 1. After my shower I went to get dressed and do my hair and makeup.

After grabbing myself a quick breakfast I hopped in my car and headed to work.

As I pulled up to the gate I entered the passcode Niall had given my on my trial day. I pulled up to the house, got out of my car and used the spare key Harry had given me so I could come and go as pleased.

When I walked in I straight away wanted to throw up at the smell. It smelled as if something had died in here. I looked around and the house seemed clean so it wasn't the house but when I checked the kitchen what I saw made my eyes go wide.

Food everywhere. On the floor, the walls, the stove, the island, everywhere. I looked over at the oven and saw someone bending over to grab something out of the oven.

"Umm hello?" I asked. The man went to lean up and hit his head on the oven and dropped whatever he had in his hand.

"Bloody Hell!!" he screamed. He turned around and looked at me like I was trash.

"You cant just sneak up on people like that. Who are you anyway? Last nights shag?" he asked rudely.

"Umm my name is Holly im not last nights shag, and you in my kitchen." I spoke. He looked up from what he was cutting and raised an eyebrow.

"What are you his mother? You look a little young to be a mother. whore." I know this nigga didn't!

"Ummm, no im absolutely not his mother im his head chef." I said. He stopped chopping and looked at me.

"His what?" he asked.

"His chef." I said.

~Harry POV~

I woke up to a horrid smell and an ear piercing scream. WTF? I thought.

I walked downstairs and to where I heard the scream as I turned the corner to the kitchen I saw Mark with a beat red face, food everywhere, and Holly with a knife in her shoulder.

"Well shit."

Notes

New Update what you think?

-Danni