Heather's POV : 

it was 10pm and i was standing with Steph in front of Liza's door after we rings her bells 

" hello , how can i help you ?" their servant answered the door 

" we are looking for Liza " i said and she nodded 

" i will inform her " we smiled 

" what are you two  doing here ?.." Liza asked closing the door of her room " .. or i mean what are you doing here , and who are you ? " she pointed to Stephanie 

" i'm her roommate , but tonight you can say i'm her lawyer " i gave her a look 

" i think i should be the one hiring a lawyer here , she stole my name " 

" oh but .... " i cut Stephanie off 

" stop it Steph , i came here to tell you that i need to work just for couple more days " 

Liza raised her eyebrows " how is that ? " 

"  if i didn't need that work why should i be there ? do i look like i want to work for that egoist person ? " i said 

" that's the problem , you are not like me .." i looked down as she eyed me  ".. look i'm not saying this to hurts you , but i spent all my time on my studies just for my father because he wants me to " 

" hum that's why you lied to him about you still working there " Steph talked 

" Steph please " i stared at her 

" stop stephing me , i want to speak to Mr.David about this " she said reaching for the door knob but Liza stopped her 

" you can't " 

" why ? are you afraid that you are lying to him we both know that you don't want that job  " Steph raised her eyebrows 

" Liza , i may not be lucky like you , but please let me work just for couple more days " 

" or i will go and have a nice talk with Mr.David , that's another option i may add  " Steph talked again

" Steph .. " i gave her a glare for the 1000 time this night " please Liza  " i looked again to liza hoping she will said yes 

she took a breath thinking before she slowly nodded " okey , but just for couple days not much , and don't forget that they think you are me , so you will take the blame if anything happen " she warned and i nodded smiling myself not believing that she let me work 

Harry's pov : 

the next morning 

" morning Sarah , i'm going straight to the photography place , send  Heather " i spoke through the phone , i was in the car with Tyler 

" Heather ? " 

" Liza or whatever her name is , we have a meeting with the french company so i need her there , the girl knows four languages "  

" four languages ? " Tyler said surprised 

"  we will see today if her CV is from her hard work or her father's money " i told him hanging up my phone 

after minutes we were walking in a garden where we will be taking shoot for our new collection 

" I've never been so happy that i came to work today " Tyler said as we passed couple of hot models sitting there 

" i want you to be excited too for the next meeting " i said fixing my collar 

" Hi sexy  boys  " Tiffany greeted us as we approached her 

" i'm going to check the decor " i told them excusing myself 

" if everything is ready , let's start now " i was speaking with the photographer when Angela came 

" Hello ba.. " she was going to hug me but i cut her off 

" Hi Angela " she looked at me pissed and i walked away 

after minutes she was posing for the pictures sitting on a swing 

" excuse me but i think there is  problem with this swing " she told us and i huffed 

" don't worry Angela , we checked it before " the photographer informed her 

" but it's moving " she looked at us and Tyler laughed as Tiffany rolled her eyes 

" of course it's moving , it's a s wing darling " Tiffany told her 

" okey " she sits again doing her poses 

i looked around suddenly to see Heather standing a few feet away , she was standing there looking at Angela  with her mouth hanging open so lost in her thoughts  

then she dropped her purse and started to run and i get confused why she is running , suddenly she get trapped by her heels and fall on a pond at the same time the rope  of the swing tear up and Angela fell , so everybody run to help her forgetting about Heather . 

Heather's POV :  

i was rushing to the photograph place when Liza called me this morning saying that they called her since they have her number on her CV , she said Mr.Styles  want me there for the meeting . 

finally i got there , they were shooting in a beautiful garden , i looked for Mr.Styles  and saw him standing there looking at that blonde model as she was posing on a swing . 

i stopped my tracks when i noticed  the rope of the swing begin to tear up so i dropped what was in my hand and began to run to the set but i get trapped by my heels and fall on a pond . 

i looked to the model and saw that everyone was there to help her stand up , when i was all wet 

suddenly a tall figure gave me his hand , i looked up to realize it was Mr.Styles 

" even if you failed but it was a brave move " he smirked

" i can stand by myself thank you " i said standing up without taking his hand as a help , i was about to slip again because the floor was wet but he was fast to  catch me , i looked deep in his eyes , they were so captivating 

" what should i do now , held you or let you fell  ? " he smirked again and i made myself steady before i walked away from him , i looked up to see that everyone was looking at us and it was so embarrassing . 

after minutes i was sitting wearing a bath robe before a women came and sit next to me , giving  me looks 

" anything wrong ? " i asked 

" are you asking me that ? " 

i looked around " i don't understand "

" you have a meeting after half an hour and you look like a rat , me follow " she said standing up 

me follow ? what is wrong with this women 

i didn't have a choice so i followed her 

" where should i put those dresses Miss Tiffany ? " a girl asked her as i walked inside a fashion truck 

" on  the table " she told her pointing at me to sit 

" so you are the daughter of Mr.styles's friend ? " she asked me and i nodded 

" yes i'm " 

" did you and Harry met before you started working here ? " she asked again 

" why you asking that ? " i asked back and she looked at me for a second before she showed me two dresses 

" pick , wish one ? " 

" neither .." she raised her eyebrows at me " i mean it's too much for a meeting , can you find another please ! " 

" i'm the designer here ,  i know what i'm doing , and you wearing this " 

Heather's outfit : 

'can you call Liza for me please ! ask her if she have anything in her mind for the meeting '

i texted steph before i head out 

" i'm ready Mr.Styles " i said as i reached him  

" i see that " he eyed me up and down smirking , we walked to the car and he gave me his hand when i was about it to hold it he moved it 

" you'd rather fall then to hold my hand ? , i forget " he smircked climbing inside the car and i'd rather break his nose and his mouth , anyway i have to stay calm for Liza 

after minutes and after we arrived i excused myself from Mr.Styles saying that i need to ge to the bathroom 

when i was there i called Liza 

" are you ready ? because i'm about to enter the meeting " i asked through the phone as i fixed my earphones 

" i'm re....ady  " 

" what ? i can't hear you clearly ? " 

" i sa..id i'm re..ady " 

" your voice is cutting off " 

" yes i'm at the forest with my boyfriend , we are waiting for the birds flock " i rolled my eyes entering the meeting 

" so after of what we heard about your company , H&T would be pleased if we work on this project together " Mr.Styles spoke looking at me as i waited for Liza to translate 

" Après.... ce que nous avons entendu de votre entreprise, H & T serait ravi de.... de travailler ensemble sur ce .....projet " i copied Liza's words through the phone

" what's that on your ear ? " he asked me reffereing to my earphones  and my eyes widened

" it's .. it's .. Sarah ... Sarah gave it to me " he nodded

" Je n'aime pas les choses compliquées, que vous voulez de nous ? " a men spoke

" can you say word by word " i told him without thinking and Mr.Styles looked at me

" if your frensh language is weak i can see someone eles " he whispered

" no it's just the accent " i smiled nervously , c'mon Liza help me

" s'il vous plaît , vous pouvez dire mot à mot " i asked and they nodded

" oui Il n'y a pas de problème "

" yes ? " i looked to see Mr.Styles looking at me

" yes what ? " i asked back

" what they said Heather "

" hello , hello , can you hear me , Heather ? " Liza spoke

" there is connection problem " i bit my lip he gave me a questioning look " i'm sorry ... they said ... hum "

" they are asking of what the company wants " Liza said

" Mr.Styles they asked about what H&T wants from them " i huffed thank god

" We want to solve the production between us  to make our H&T a brand " he said and i waited for Liza 

" Nous voulons résoudre la production .... it's cutting off .." i swear i want to disappaer right now as Mr.Styles kept gaving me a questioning looks " entre nous ... pour ... faire de H & T une marque , oh thanks god " i smiled awkwardly at them 

after minutes the meeting finished i stood up heading out then Mr.Styles stoped me 

" i can drive you home " 

" no it's fine i'm gonna take a bus " i told him 

" you are the counselor's daughter  and you are taking a bus ? " he asked 

" hum i mean a taxi " i faked a laugh 

" you can't go wearing like this let me drive you home miss.Lewis " scott the driver said , it was already 7:00PM ,and  i was so tired to go back from Liza's house to mine

" the little lady have phobia from sharing a car with a stranger " he winked at me reffering the first time we met

" but the taxi driver is stranger as well " Scott told him , he raise his eyebrows looking at me 

" that's exactly what i've said " he said walking to the car and we followed .

" why are you nervous  ? " Mr.Styles asked as i checked my phone for the tenth time 

" no , it's just that i'm a little bit late " 

" tell your boyfriend to get used to it " he crossed his arms

" but i don't have a boyfriend " i replied 

" it didn't surprise me " he looked out of the window , i was about to yell at him but my phone started to vibrate and boom it's my mom , sometimes she acts like i'm still 18 by sometimes i mean all the times 

" it's looks like your not existing boyfriend is calling " he looked at me

" no , it's my house keeper " i lied 

" answer then "

" no it's fine " i faked a smile to hide that i'm nervous  , everything about me is fake now 

" answer , maybe she is worried about you " he said and i obeyed 

" hello " 

" where are you dear  ? "

" i'm on my way Karen " she's gonna kill me , i just called my mom by her first name 

" what ? who ? " 

" i'm busy now , let's talk when i get home " i bite my lip 

" dinner is ready my dear , what kinda of work that's needs you at 8PM " 

" okey Karen i'm on my way " i said then i hang up the phone , i swear it's my funeral tomorrow 

" Mr.Styles can i stop for a minute ? " scott asked 

" okey " 

the car stopped and i realize it was because of a car that was behind us was horning , oh god what can happen now , i'm already fucked .