Harry Styles Imagines

The assistant 10.2

"What the hell was that!" Sarah exclaimed as I entered the dorm and dropped my bag down by the door. I looked up to her who was standing in nothing but an underwear and bra and hands by the hips.

"What was what? Put some clothes on," I smirked, walking to my bed and flopping onto it.

"Oh pfft, you know exactly what's what. That encounter with that sexy assistant Lex. He made eye contact with you and kept you back. What did you talk about? You made out didn't you?!" She grinned in excitement. I couldn't help but laugh at how excited she was over nothing that happened.

Although I wish something happened.

"Nothing happened Sarah, we just talked about world religion." I half lied, biting onto my lip to avoid breaking into a smile. She narrowed her eyes at me and sat down on my bed, filing her long red nails against each other.

"You like him don't you? It's okay, you can have first dibs." She winked, standing up and picking up her robe to wrap around her bare body.

"I don't like him, I just met him."

"Lex, I've known you for 14 years. You have never gotten this worked up over a guy before. Plus, he's a great guy and he's gorgeous."

"And he's British..." I mumbled.

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The next day, Sarah and I decided to go to Spurs for dinner and have some ribs. Sarah being herself decided she would bring her boyfriend Brock, who was a selfish and obnoxious douche bag with no sense of respect.

"I'm so excited, we're gonna have so much fun!" She squealed, dropping her towel and opening the closet. I sat by the small vanity adding a bit of eyeshadow and eyeliner to my lids.

"Yeah sure,"

"I hope you don't mind that I'm bringing Brock along, you know how much he loves Spurs ribs." She chuckled. I nodded my head and walked to my bed, pulling my pyjama shorts and and t-shirt down to put on my dress.

"Yeah it's fine."

After getting ready and complimenting each other, we made our way down to car park to drive to the restaurant. The entire way there, I couldn't help but wish that I had a date. Especially when I picked up Brock and him and Sarah began to make out in the backseat of my car.

"Ok we're here!" I shouted, hoping to scare them from their make out session. We jumped out of the car and made our way into the South African style restaurant, instantly being mesmerised by the new decorations they had now.

"Last time I let a woman drive, sheesh!" Brock spoke too loudly for my laughing. Instead of snapping something back at him, I decided to just ignore him and try to enjoy myself tonight.

We ordered some beer battered chips and spicy garlic bread for starters which Brock didn't hesitate to finish all alone. Afterwards, Sarah and Brock decided they would go to the hall of ribs at at the front left of the restaurant but I decided to stay and sit alone.

As I looked up from my uninteresting phone, I met eyes with a guy I wasn't exactly expecting to meet.

"Small world huh?" He chuckled, standing there in his black jeans and button up shirt. It looked as if he had jelled his hair back, instantly giving him that sexy look I had adored for the last 2 weeks.