Forced To Be With Him 24/7

Chapter 6

We get up to his suit and once again, it amazes me. Its so extravagant. Nothing like what I am grown used to.

"You are doing that thing again." Harry laughs at me.

"What?" I ask as I hold onto his coat. His coat is maybe five sizes larger than me and the sleeves hang out to inches further down my wrists. The hem is only a few inches off the ground and I am in heels.

"That face when you admire a place. I saw that on your face the first day in the office. You had that face when we went to see houses. Now, you have it again." He laughs as he motions for me to follow him.

"Sorry I am not used to this." I say playfully and he smirks.

We go into his bedroom and I notice that the sheets are only wrinkled on one side, meaning no one has been in it except Harry.

He opens this sliding door and there are many suits, jeans and shirts in it.

He takes out a button down that is a plain blue one. He holds it out for me.

"Do you have a t-shirt?" I ask. Its past eight and I don't feel like wearing a button down. He nods understandingly and pulls out a blank black shirt.

I grab it and we stand there awkwardly.

"Is there some place I can change?" I ask and his eyes go wide.

"Oh yes!" He says and marches out the room. I giggle as he leaves and take his coat off.

I put the coat on his bed and start to take off my ripped blouse. This was an expensive brand I can't remember and Anne won't be too pleased with the remains that are only two pieces of fabric on my shoulders.

I take off my heels, re-zip my skirt, wear his shirt over my skirt and not tug it in. His shirt reaches mid way down my thighs. It also smells like him which I am thankful for.

I find myself a mirror and push my gelled hair back down. That girl tugged on it pretty hard. I am also very glad I wore a bra today. That would have been a totally different disaster.

When I feel collected enough, I take out my phone. There is three missed calls from Avery. I call him back immediately.

"Hey?" I ask as I fidget. He can't know yet, right? The photos will surface tomorrow the earliest and I don't think he would read anything with the words Harry Styles in it.

"Where are you Alex?" He asks. I can hear the TV in the background.

"I am in a cafe downtown, me and Carol are studying." I know no Carol. I have one good friend and thats Charlotte, who is away for the week, visiting her family in Switzerland.

"Oh okay. If you want me to pick you up later call me." He says and I let out a breathe. It should alarm me how less he cares where I am but now, thats coming in handy.

"Yeah okay. Don't wait for me. See you Avery." I say and hang up.

I then adjust my skirt one more time and walk out of his room. I have been in there long enough.

"What do you want to eat?" I find Harry on his laptop when I get out. I walk and sit next to him on the small couch in front of the window.

"Room service?" I ask. What more is there?

"I can ask them to pick us something or we can go down to the restaurant." Harry scrolls through something on his MacBook Air. The light hit his face and makes his green eyes pop up even more.

"I don't think restaurant is a good idea." I let out a small laugh as I gather my legs under myself and put one arm over the cushions to support my head.