Chapter 7 ~

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I'm out to lunch with Alyssa and my new friend, Sarah. They were talking away about something, while I was sitting and staring into space, literally.


Why am I thinking about Harry??


Why can't he get out of my mind?


Just as it was planned, Harry had text me.


From, Harrrryy; Babeeeeee, where you at? Miss you x


I let myself shake my head with a grin, replying quickly.


To, Harrrryy; I'm out to lunch with the girls, I'll be back at the office in a bit! Promise. x


I pressed send, attempting to pay attention to the conversation. But failing as I got another text.


From, Harrrryy; I'm on my way to a meeting, I'll see you when I'm out. We'll cut the day short and leave after my meeting, okay? x see you. miss you!


I shook my head at him, grinning.


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I'd just came back from lunch, I sipped on my Frappe from Starbucks, walking to my office. I smiled when I seen a not taped to the door. It read,

"Just thought it would be kinda cute to send you a note. I'm weird, love. I'll see you in a bit, hope you had a good lunch! x ~Styles


I took the note off of my door and walked inside to see a bouquet of roses on my desk. I stood with a smile. Most. Amazing. Person. Ever.


I took a seat on my chair, smiling softly. I see a card attached to the flowers, it read,

"Hi, babe, I hope you get this! Pick up the card that fell. x"


I again, shook my head, picking up the card, I gasped and held up my own shared Styles credit card.


I mumbled to myself, "Oh my Gosh.. He didn't, no."


He then walked in the room, blinking slowly with a smile. "I see you've got my present?"


I nod slowly and look up at Harry, "Harry Styles, why on Earth? Do you know that I'm going on a shopping spree, now?!"


He hummed and nodded, holding out his hand, "C'mon, babe we're going now. Would you like to see the other present I got you? It's in my car."


I nodded eagerly, a bright smile popping on my face as I grabbed my purse and I met his hand, holding onto it.


We began to make our way to the elevator, I looked up at Harry, he was staring right back down at me. I'd almost walked into the elevator door, until he held his hand out to stop me.

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