"Noah I need you to have those reports on my desk by midnight"

"but sir" he said

"midnight noah and im not playing" the man said sternly "whats in that water bottle anyway, you sure are protective of it"

"just trying to stay hydrated sir" he said

Noah took in a deep breath and looked at his messy desk, he rolled his eyes and gathered up all the files shoving it into his bag before grabbing his water bottle and keys and walking out.

"FUCK" he said slamming his hands on his steering wheel, he started his car and drove towards his home, he stopped at the grocery store before going home. As he appoached the cash register he stopped when a fimiliar face appeared on a cover "what" he said picking up the magazine

"Harry Styles new girl"

he set his stuff down and flipped through the magazine to see the pictures

"got you now bitch" he said

"sir" the lady said

"what" he snapped

"is this all" she asked

"and this" he said throwing the magazine down. "i got you now"

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