Fireproof
| Talk, Talk, Talk |
| Simon Cowell's Office | June 1st, 2015 | 4:07pm |
I sit patiently in the office, waiting for Simon to return with my new "boss", I guess you could call it that. The room is cold, the air blowing hard and fast right down on me as I sit under the air vent. I know one thing already, and that's this building has a good air unit in it, for sure.
The door opens and I look over my shoulder to Simon and no other than Harry Styles. I didn't figure he would still be on Simon's record label..since the band's "break up" back in late February. It wasn't really break up. They needed time off from each other. I know that Niall's doing his own thing, Liam too. But I think that the other two are just chilling at home as long as they can.
"Harry, this is Cheyanne, and Cheyanne, this is Harry." Simon smiles at both of us. Harry sits down in the leather chair beside mine. ''Hi there, love.''He smiles gently as he looks over at me. I flush a little, just like any woman would. ''Hi.''I mumble and turn my attention to Simon, who sits down in his chair behind his huge, long desk.
"So, Cheyanne, Harry here needs an assistant.''Simon says. ''No, not assistant, that makes me sound lazy.. more like a manager just for myself.. oh wait.. that would be the same thing-" Simon holds his hand up, cutting Harry's rambling off.
Harry sighs a little as he slouches in the chair a little. "Anyways, I was wondering if you are interested in this job. I know you're looking for a new one. I know you're tired of being my coffee girl, eh?''Simon winks a little as he smiles over at me. I smile back, he's a nice person for sure.
"I'd love to have her around.''Harry blurts out. He throws his hand over his mouth and closes his eyes tightly before opening them, removing his hand from his face, which now has a red hand print on it. ''I mean... I'd enjoy having some one around.. some one to talk to.''Harry corrects what ever he messed up before.
Simon laughs a little and rolls his eyes playfully at Harry. ''So, Cheyanne, are you interested or not? It doesn't matter either way.''Simon shrugs gently. ''I..I guess.''I mumble and he nods as he writes something down. ''Yay..I won't be lonely any more.'' Harry says under his breath. I giggle to myself and wait for Simon to finish whatever it is he is doing.
"Okay, Harry, just don't be weird. Be normal..''Simon warns, pointing a finger at him. ''I will, geez..''Harry sighs and stands up. ''Come with me, love.''He smiles and motions me to follow him.I grab my bag and stand up. He walks out the door, so I follow..
"You look nice.''he smiles over his shoulder at me before continuing down the hall way. ''Thanks.''I mumble. ''Oh..are you the shy kind? If you are that's fine. I just didn't want to be rude or anything. You know people these days they ramble on and on about the same old things, so are you shy? 'cus it is part of your name and I-"
"Please..be quiet..for a few minutes.''I suddenly say. He chuckles deeply and nods as he continues to lead me to end of the hall. This should be.. okay. As long as he doesn't talk all the time, which I assume will be happening a lot..talk..talk..and more talk.. I wonder if he just does this all the time.. or because I'm here now? Guess we'll find out... But yet, I like it..
| I don't care if we talk about absolutely nothing, I just want to talk to you |
I sit patiently in the office, waiting for Simon to return with my new "boss", I guess you could call it that. The room is cold, the air blowing hard and fast right down on me as I sit under the air vent. I know one thing already, and that's this building has a good air unit in it, for sure.
The door opens and I look over my shoulder to Simon and no other than Harry Styles. I didn't figure he would still be on Simon's record label..since the band's "break up" back in late February. It wasn't really break up. They needed time off from each other. I know that Niall's doing his own thing, Liam too. But I think that the other two are just chilling at home as long as they can.
"Harry, this is Cheyanne, and Cheyanne, this is Harry." Simon smiles at both of us. Harry sits down in the leather chair beside mine. ''Hi there, love.''He smiles gently as he looks over at me. I flush a little, just like any woman would. ''Hi.''I mumble and turn my attention to Simon, who sits down in his chair behind his huge, long desk.
"So, Cheyanne, Harry here needs an assistant.''Simon says. ''No, not assistant, that makes me sound lazy.. more like a manager just for myself.. oh wait.. that would be the same thing-" Simon holds his hand up, cutting Harry's rambling off.
Harry sighs a little as he slouches in the chair a little. "Anyways, I was wondering if you are interested in this job. I know you're looking for a new one. I know you're tired of being my coffee girl, eh?''Simon winks a little as he smiles over at me. I smile back, he's a nice person for sure.
"I'd love to have her around.''Harry blurts out. He throws his hand over his mouth and closes his eyes tightly before opening them, removing his hand from his face, which now has a red hand print on it. ''I mean... I'd enjoy having some one around.. some one to talk to.''Harry corrects what ever he messed up before.
Simon laughs a little and rolls his eyes playfully at Harry. ''So, Cheyanne, are you interested or not? It doesn't matter either way.''Simon shrugs gently. ''I..I guess.''I mumble and he nods as he writes something down. ''Yay..I won't be lonely any more.'' Harry says under his breath. I giggle to myself and wait for Simon to finish whatever it is he is doing.
"Okay, Harry, just don't be weird. Be normal..''Simon warns, pointing a finger at him. ''I will, geez..''Harry sighs and stands up. ''Come with me, love.''He smiles and motions me to follow him.I grab my bag and stand up. He walks out the door, so I follow..
"You look nice.''he smiles over his shoulder at me before continuing down the hall way. ''Thanks.''I mumble. ''Oh..are you the shy kind? If you are that's fine. I just didn't want to be rude or anything. You know people these days they ramble on and on about the same old things, so are you shy? 'cus it is part of your name and I-"
"Please..be quiet..for a few minutes.''I suddenly say. He chuckles deeply and nods as he continues to lead me to end of the hall. This should be.. okay. As long as he doesn't talk all the time, which I assume will be happening a lot..talk..talk..and more talk.. I wonder if he just does this all the time.. or because I'm here now? Guess we'll find out... But yet, I like it..
| I don't care if we talk about absolutely nothing, I just want to talk to you |
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