You're My Freedom

32

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Previously in chapter 31

"But, you just suffered a concussion. It would probably be best if you slept."

"Fine," my tone was soft and I looked up at him without lifting my head from his chest.

"Shhh. Close your eyes, that would probably help you fall asleep."

He started humming a melody that was very angelic. He probably had a good voice to sing with. He continued to play with my hair and slowly tracing my arms with his fingers soothingly. The gestures made me sleepier by the minute.

When I started to lose consciousness and my body was slowly falling asleep I heard him whisper something in my ear.

"Madison, I won't be here when you wake up so, until we meet again," he kissed my temple.

Madison's POV (chapter 32)

Harry held my hand as he hoisted me up from the passenger seat. I mumbled a small thank you and he shut the car door.

The familiar sight of the odd looking building reminded me of the first time he took me here on his motorcycle; the day I decided to skip class.

Harry brought our intertwined hands to his lips and kissed my hand.

"Why do you want to come to work with me, baby?" He asked me.

I shrugged my shoulders.

"I just wanted to spend more time with you, I don't know... I'm also really interested with this type of job you've been doing for a while."

"Madison if you wanted to spend more time with me, I would have taken you out on a proper date," he rolled his eyes playfully at me.

"Yes, but I also wanted to accompany you to your work place. Dinner would be great afterwards?"

"Fancy or casual?"

"Does my attire look fancy to you?" I raised an eyebrow.

He eyed me down.

"I guess not," we walked into the building.

There were a lot of people working today. Many of them had files in the hands and greeted Harry as we passed the halls.

I stared at my feet as we continued to walk. I didn't know where Harry was taking me and we turned a corner.

"I have my own office here," he looked down at me.

"Do others have one too?"

"Yes, but mine is bigger... and bigger is better."

"Should I cue High School Musical?" I joked.

"I want it all!" Harry shouted in the hall way and I quickly shushed him.

"You'll get in trouble," I laughed.

He reached into his pocket and took out a key. He put it into the door knob and turned the key. The door clicked open exposing the room's aroma.

Harry walked in and I followed behind him. I shut the door and looked at the framed pictures in his desk. There was a group picture of Harry, Eleanor, Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Liam. They looked so happy. It seemed like they were at a club. I smiled and glanced over at another picture and I took was of Harry and a tall looking man. They both weren't smiling but, they knew a picture was going to be taken because they looked directly at the camera.

They were a suits and the man had his arm around Harry's shoulder. He had dark gray eyes and had facial hair. He was taller than Harry.

"Who's he?" I asked.