~Chapter 5~

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16th Oct, 2017,

Dear Sim,

As I was planning, I bought the house, I joined at Poulston on Friday, cause I didn't want to delay my joining and also I got two days to move out my stuff. Everything is quiet settled now. I set my table, on my favourite spot, by the window, so that I can work in my room as well as can see kids riding their bikes down the road, or the mother's going for a walk with their new born babies, I just love the babies! Also, I can hear the birds sing here, the sky much more brighter and cherry on the top is this huge garden I have in the front yard, half of which will be turned into lawn, but half if it is saved for growing flowers and other pretty plants I love. I can finally give my hobby of gardening here a chance! Everything is just too beautiful and peaceful. I am yet to hire the servant staff for me, except for Bill. He is sort of doing everything for now, and I gave him only the responsibility to hire the other staff needed. He is my assistant provided by Poulston company. I am sitting in my huge new room! The house is amazing, the office is even more amazing. It is so much bigger then what I had at Rosewood's. It's not 7th floor at the other end of the hallway, in which is CEO's office. 

I entered my office room. My name in golden letters was already shinning on the door, following by 'Chief Management Officer'. I could feel the goosebumps all over my body. It was magnificent! The walls were of light red expect if the one behind my chair, which was of classy cream colour, which I assume is for decoration and stuff and the floor was also of colour cream. My table was huge with a P.C. on it and with other stuff. In front of it were three chairs. There was a couch and two sofa chairs a long with a centre coffee table. It had attached bathroom. The place was so huge that I could create y own little bedroom there. The feeling that I am gonna work here was enough to make all the goosebumps come again. 

"Good Morning, Mr. Styles." I heard a familiar kind voice, which made me to look up from the desk.

"Good Morning, Sir!" I said as I stood up, greeting Mr. Mark Tomlinson. 

"So, how's it going?" He asked as both of us sat down.

"Well, I was just reading these guideline papers on my desk, they are really helping sir. I can't wait to start working. When will I get my first work to start with?" I asked, I might have spoke a bit fast in excitement but Mr. Mark's expression didn't say he was not pleased.

"Slow down kid," He started with a chuckle, "Although, I do appreciate your willingness to work, this was the first thing I sensed in you boy, and trust me this is what got you the job, even though you didn't meet our demand of experience period, and I believe this will get you to higher places." He said, with a spark of appreciation in his eyes, "But, you have to wait till tomorrow. Louis will be here to help you get familiar with the work. You have sure read all the guidelines, however, a bit verbal help is always appreciative." He said. I love it how he makes it so easy to hold up a conversation with him, I have never once felt uncomfortable talking to him.

"Sure sir," I said.

"I should be going now, Louis will be here tomorrow, after lunch. All the best." He said and he left. 

Something hit me. This name, Louis, seemed familiar! It didn't take much time for me to recall the words I heard from Liam and Zayn. And as far as I could remember, Louis was the guy who got fired! Did they really called him again to help his position taker? Oh burn! But how's this possible. I hope (Considering the job position and how much years of experience it demands) he is not some bald, old, boring man with suspenders and specs; because that sort of old people are certainly not fun to be around. 

I am gonna go talk to my Prince's black pen. He must need to be felt like home in the new house. 

Good Night Sim.

XXX.

H.  



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