
Hired For Harry
Chapter 12
Page’s POV
I woke up a few hours later; the space that Harry had occupied now vacant.
I sat up, raking a hand through my blonde hair.
Eventually, I got up and noticed a note on my bedside table.
‘Had to leave for interview with boys! I’m taking you out for dinner so be ready by 8! –Harry’
Great, just great.
I wanted to stay in tonight, but now that’s apparently not an option.
I glanced at the clock. 6:50.
I ransacked my closet, searching for something presentable to wear. I finally decided on high waisted shorts, a tank top and my favorite pair of Toms.
After I got changed, I applied my makeup and curled my hair.
It was exactly 7:59 when I had finished.
When the doorbell rang at precisely 8, I felt my heart thumping rapidly in my chest.
Why am I so nervous?
I don’t even like Harry.
Or do I?
I continued to question myself as I opened the door, my eyes immediately meeting Harry’s.
He looked mesmerizing.
What am I saying?!
His eyes sparkled in the moonlight-
Ok, I know that was cheesy but it’s true.
He may be skinny but damn he has muscle, that looked especially toned tonight in his black button down shirt and skinny jeans.
“You look beautiful,” Harry mumbled, his eyes taking in every inch of me.
“You don’t look to bad yourself, Styles,” I chuckled.
He laughed. “You ready, babe?”
Did he just call me babe?!
“As ready as I’ll ever be. . .”
I woke up a few hours later; the space that Harry had occupied now vacant.
I sat up, raking a hand through my blonde hair.
Eventually, I got up and noticed a note on my bedside table.
‘Had to leave for interview with boys! I’m taking you out for dinner so be ready by 8! –Harry’
Great, just great.
I wanted to stay in tonight, but now that’s apparently not an option.
I glanced at the clock. 6:50.
I ransacked my closet, searching for something presentable to wear. I finally decided on high waisted shorts, a tank top and my favorite pair of Toms.
After I got changed, I applied my makeup and curled my hair.
It was exactly 7:59 when I had finished.
When the doorbell rang at precisely 8, I felt my heart thumping rapidly in my chest.
Why am I so nervous?
I don’t even like Harry.
Or do I?
I continued to question myself as I opened the door, my eyes immediately meeting Harry’s.
He looked mesmerizing.
What am I saying?!
His eyes sparkled in the moonlight-
Ok, I know that was cheesy but it’s true.
He may be skinny but damn he has muscle, that looked especially toned tonight in his black button down shirt and skinny jeans.
“You look beautiful,” Harry mumbled, his eyes taking in every inch of me.
“You don’t look to bad yourself, Styles,” I chuckled.
He laughed. “You ready, babe?”
Did he just call me babe?!
“As ready as I’ll ever be. . .”
Notes
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AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HOLY CRAP!! @1Dlover IS MY TWITTER NAME AND IT JUST GOT USED IN THIS BOOK!!!! EEEEEPPPPP!!! AND HARRY JUST TWEETED ME!!!
11/25/16