Ch 6: Martini

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Laney's POV

He kissed me.

Harry Styles kisses me. I'm still in shock.

Another problem is, I actually liked it no.... actually loved it. I will never admit it to anyone but his kiss made me want more and had me craving for those lips again. The way he pushed me against the wall leaving me bruises on my waist showing how hard he grabbed me and the way his lips passionately went in utter sync with mine as if they had meet before in another world.

I'm so angry he has made me feel this way, I made myself a promise which was to not fall for someone especially not a 25 year old bad boy millionaire like him. Yes he does have a little niece that he loves and adores but that doesn't make up for the way I've heard how he treats other girls. He makes me sick to my stomach but weak to my knees which is not a good since I'd rather stay away from feeling like that.

But my main concern is Daisy, she has kinda grew on me and I think I've grown on her too just within a couple of hours. But for right now since my last semester of my second year at the university is over I guess it will be okay spending one more month out of the winter being with Daisy. Problem is how am I able to take the office job with Mr. Styles after the break is over, should I take it or leave it?

It's been a week of babysitting Daisy and in all honesty, I like the little girl, she reminds me of my niece. One night me and Daisy were asleep on the couch after finishing our paintings and movie. I sensed a sensation or cold air at midnight with a blanket over me, I realized it was Harry. He's been kind of avoiding me, working late nights, having his sister get Daisy, leaving the money on the table etc..
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I catch myself in thought and begin to get ready for my other job.I'm catering a party near the beach that happens to be in the same place Desi mentioned to me a few days ago. She works with me at the restaurant but today she has the day off because she got invited to this party in the pent house upstairs. Her current boyfriend Freddy has a rich father that knows many wealthy people along with celebrities which is why she was going in the first place.

I prepare for my job getting ready in the bathroom in the main lobby of the hotel making sure I look okay. I put up my long hair in a ponytail and put on a little bit of mascara so I can look more presentable for work. Once I'm done I go straight to the dining hall to start preparing the tables, napkins and silverware.

After I finish I head to the kitchen to prepare the food that will be served. Mmmmm it smells delicious lucky thing about working in the catering business is that you can eat the rest of the food after the guest finished theirs. There's not many servers working today and it looks like there will be about a few hundred people that are coming. Lucky me.

The down side to this job is that we always cater to rich snobby men and women who think they are better then us caterers because they have money. A lot of the time it's the men that I have a problem with because they are just so disrespectful like asking me to go back to their place or try to reach and grab my ass. Luckily I have been quick enough to not let them reach their filthy hands on me.

The guest are starting to arrive and some of them seem slightly familiar looking for some reason. I by pass it and see Desi looking as stunning as always in a fancy teal dress, one of the dresses her mother designed I guessed. She sees me and excuses herself from the table to talk to me.

"Hey girly, what do you think?" She said.

"It's gorgeous let me guess, your mom?" I said knowing it was an obvious yes.

"Yes Miss Smarty Pants, she let me have it. But the reason I came here was for the party after in the penthouse." She said as though she was whispering a secret.

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