Chapter 2

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Harry's P.O.V

Simon walked into the conference room and sat down on his black office chair. "Hello boys," he smiled. "I have exciting news for you." Louis sighed besides me and laid his feet on top of the coffee table. "More work? C'mon Simon. We've been working our ass off for the past month."

"Well then I'm gonna assume you're not gonna like this news Louis because you five are getting new jobs." Groans and whines flew out of our mouths. "Wait. Are you firing us?" Liam asked bitting his nails nervously. Simon immediately shook his head. "No no no. This is just to show you boys how its like to have normal jobs. You know, not having hundreds of teenage girls screaming at your face."

"How long are we gonna have to do this?" Zayn asked, sitting back on his chair. Simon looked down at his notebook and tapped his pen on the table. "Um, about one or two weeks. Depends on how the jobs going for you." Zayn nodded. "I'll leave you boys to discuss what jobs you want. But they have to be simple! Just remember some businesses won't want a superstar working there since of all of the loud teenage girls they'll be getting but, I'll try my best." Simon collected all his things and left the conference room.

"I don't know about you lads but McDonald's sounds great to me." Niall grinned. I rolled my eyes at his stupidity. "Niall you dumbass." Louis chuckled which made us all laugh at him. Niall frowned and crossed his arms over his chest like a stubborn child.

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I don't know how but Simon does it, but he got us all our requested jobs in under half an hour. I guess businesses do want superstars. "I'm actually starting to like this." Liam said. Niall nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I'm gonna be able to eat all the good I want!"

"Niall you know you're not allowed to eat everything -" Zayn paused. "You know what? Never mind. You'll figure that out yourself."

I reached my hand out to grab a glazed donut from Niall's donut box but he smacked my hand away. "No," He shook his finger. "They're mine." I rolled my eyes but smiled when I saw we were pulling up to my new job, Starbucks.

"I actually thought Harry was going to work at a strip club or something." Louis laughed as I stepped out of the van. I raised up my middle finger at him and he laughed even harder. "Have fun Harold!" The boys waved goodbye as I closed the van door. Well, this is it. I took in a deep breath before stepping into the coffee shop. I looked around and saw freshly painted dark green walls, hanging pictures of coffee on the walls, small round tables with black chairs, a new shiny counter, and a desert display filled with yummy desserts.

A lady with brunette hair and light brown eyes stepped out of an office and grinned when she saw me standing there. "Oh hello! You must be Harry. I'm Patricia, the manager." I shook her hand and politely smiled back.

"So I've heard that this is your first time with coffee making but you have experience with desserts?" I opened my mouth to reply but a loud scream outside startled me.. I looked out the window and saw teenage girls wearing 'I Love Harry Styles' t-shirt and the tiniest shorts I have ever seen. Which I don't understand why because it's bloody freezing outside.

"Sorry bout' that, the girls in this small town can get crazy around celebrities since not much come around these towns. But anyways you will also be having a co-worker. Her name is Ha-" Patricia spoke but was cut off by the door opening. "Oh look here she is now!" She grinned. I turned around and smiled at the widened-eyed girl.

"I'm working with Harry Styles?" She turned to Patricia with an excited face. Patricia nodded. "Alright, get two work you two." She said and left to her office. I looked back at Hazel and saw she was still glowing with happiness. "Hi Harry." She said waving her hand shyly. I smiled and waved back to her.

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Hazel's P.O.V

I cannot believe I am actually working with Harry Styles. Out of all the people in the world I definitely did not expect him to be my co-worker.

I took Harry to the counter and showed him how to make coffee and the desserts. As he went to Patricia's office, I made myself a cup of coffee and grabbed a cupcake from the display. I sat down on the table and grabbed my Nook out of my purse. I clicked on my Wattpad app and began reading 1D fan fiction. I am not ashamed to admit that I actually like reading these stories.

I looked outside and saw the girls were still crowding around the door, and still glaring at me. Whatever, I shouldn't care what they think of me anyways. Suddenly, I felt hot breath on my neck. I looked over my shoulder and saw Harry looking down at my Nook. Oh shit! I turned off my Nook as quick as I could before he had the chance to see what I was reading. "What were you reading?" He asked, getting closer to me.

"Nothing.." I said backing away from him. Harry kept getting closer and closer until my back bumped into a wall. Harry put his hands on either side of my face, and when I wasn't looking, he snatched the nook out of my hands. I gasped as he ran away from me.

I ran to the counter where he ran but I didn't see him anywhere. I then heard a small chuckled coming down from the counter. I looked down and found Harry scrolling thru my Nook. I snatched it away from him and he started laughing."You read Harry Styles fanfiction?" He said. I blushed. "No! I just accidentally clicked on it."

"Whatever you say!" He sang. I growled at him. "Hazel it's opening time!" My boss shouted from her office. "Harry you have to go in the kitchen. I'll make the coffee."

"No I wanna make the coffee." He whined.

"But the girls will see you!"

"I don't care! I'm wanna make the coffee."

"Fine, whatever, but if I get hurt, don't come crying to me." I went to the front and flipped the sign to 'open'. All these girls had already left. Ha, looks like someones not patient. I walked back to the cash register and waited for someone to come. I turned and saw Harry about to put a spoonful of cinnamon in his mouth. "Harry.What are you doing?"

"Doing the cinnamon challenge, duh."

"I don't think that's a good idea." He looked at the spoon, shrugged and shoved into his mouth. He spat out a giant cloud of cinnamon and started coughing like mad. He rushed over to the sink and washed his mouth out. I threw him a water bottle and he chugged it down like a pig. "Told you not to do it." I said. He glared at me. The bell rang meaning a customer arrived. It was a business man in a grey suit. "Hello, welcome to Starbucks. What can I get for you?" I asked him with a kind smile.

"I would like a slice of banana walnut bread with coffee please."

"For here or to go?"

"To go." I nodded and wrote it down on a piece of paper. "$7.99 please." I said an he gave me exact change. I handed Harry the order and he put a big smile on his face. "My first coffee making! This is so exciting!" He said.

I walked over to the display and put the banana walnut bread in a brown paper bag. Harry handed me the coffee and I gave the order to the man. He sipped his coffee and smiled. "Wow this is really good.Good job kid." Harry smile grew even wider. "Thank you!" He said and the man left. "Oh my god! I'm a professional coffee maker!" Harry pulled my into a warm hug. I wrapped my arms around his neck, not wanting to let go. "Thanks for teaching me." He said. "No problem." Harry tried to let go but I held on to him tighter. "Hazel. You can let go now."

"No i'm fine." I said laying my head on his chest." I'm gonna sleep right here." I said and Harry let out a small chuckle. He looked down at me with those beautiful green eyes and started leaning in. Oh jesus. Oh jesus. Oh jesus! I think I'm going to faint! His lips almost touched mine until he kissed my cheek instead..

"You teased me!" I frowned.

"Bet you can't do better than that!"He laughed. "I bet I can." I said crossing my arms and smirking.He came closer to my face and whispered in my ear, trying to be sexy. An he accomplished. "I'd like to see you try." He said smirking.You wanna play this Styles? Well let's play. I took his hand and led him to the workers bathroom. I locked the door.

Here we go Styles.

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