Mine

Chapter 3

I've been staring at that damn contract and those two lines for ages now. A soft knock on the door interrupts me from my thoughts. 

"What!" I snap. 

"Mr. Tomlinson um Mr. Styles is here he said you texted him to come here for some plans for the next few days with his work?" 

"Oh right yes send him in then." I say. 

I realize I have the photo of Harry out of the file and sitting alone on my desk. I quickly grab it and stuff into my desk drawer just as Mr. Styles himself walks into my office. 

"Right hello Mr. Styles nice to see you again." I don't bother standing to greet him. 

"You wanted me to come here?" he questions. 

"Yes I did to discuss your plans." I say. 

I pull the piece of paper the picture and quickly stuff it into the folder in the next drawer. Pulling out his scheduling I typed after I had stopped staring at those lines long enough to type it. 

"Tomorrow you start." I begin. 

He leans forward close enough I can feel the heat on his skin. He looks down at the paper as I explain it. 

"Tomorrow you have a photo shoot for your album you can now finish." I clear my throat. 

"My album? I haven't gotten enough songs to even start recording yet." he leans back. 

"How many do you have then Mr. Styles?" I question. 

"I have 3 but I will not start until I have at least 8 written and ready." he says. 

"Persistent are we?" I raise my brow. 

God I'm glad I wore everyday clothes today an Adidas t-shirt and skinny black jeans with my vans. This is going to be a long day if I plan on getting him to record anything for a demo.

He crosses his arms raising his brow too with a sassy smirk. 

That's fucking turning me on I have to keep talking now before I get aggravated and make him leave so I don't do anything bad. 

"Mr. Styles I need you to record one of these songs for a demo that's all." I say shaking my head. 

"Mr. Tomlinson.." I cut him off. 

"Call me Louis please." I say nodding for him to continue. 

"Louis I really rather not record anything unless I absolutely need to." 

"Well Mr. Styles, you need to please." I say as kindly as I can. 

He growls and then huffs. 

"Sorry mate but that's business and with that demo we can post it to Twitter and Facebook and you can get publicity. That's why we need the photo shoot publicity." I explain. 

He rolls his eyes. 

"Yeah. yeah publicity my best friend." he huffs standing up walking to the door. 

"I will have your song chosen and maybe recorded by tomorrow." he says before walking out. 

"Mr. Styles I call." he doesn't hear me. 

I stride to the door in time to catch him reaching the elevator. 

"Have you done what I told you?" I question smirking. 

He gives me the big number one walking onto the elevator. Take that as a no. I decide to make this fun and take the second elevator down and mine lands right after his does. He spots. 

"Christ sakes! What do you want?" he says walking through the glass doors of LWT Records.   

LWT Records I never thought I'd end up using my initials as my record labels name. 

"You didn't answer my question upstairs." I say. 

I look up at the top floor I never really realized just how tall my building was until I actually took the time to look at it. It's not as tall as that Trump place in I think it was New York but it's tall. It has 12 floors and that Trump one has I don't even know. 

"That's why we're only friends really good friends." Harry explains softly. 

"I'm sorry what?" I say looking at him. 

He is leaning against his car. His car is nice it's a silver range rover. 

"I said I told her like you said to that I'm sure I'm gay I knew it since I was about 14 and I told her I only like her as a friend a really good friend at that." he explains. 

"Oh well um did you read the contract in detail." the January wind blows making me shiver.

"Little snip bits Jade gave me another hard copy when I walked in today." he pulls it out his back pocket waving it the air. 

"Right good read over that and I will cancel your shoot until your ready for it okay?" I offer. 

He nods.

"Right see you tomorrow Mr. Styles." I reach the doors.

 "Song ready." I point my finger authoritatively. 

He laughs getting into his car. I wave him off and step inside my building. The warmth of inside warms me instantly but I will probably turn my heater on in my office cause I've gotten that cold. Jade smirks from behind her desk as I pass it on the way to the elevator. 

"Unless that smirk is for something good I suggest you stop smirking at me and do your damn work." I snap. 

Her smirk disappears immediately. 

"That's what I thought." i say pressing the button on the lift. 

* 

When I get home I lay tiredly down on my bed my huge king size bed. One thing I have realized in my short two days of seeing Harry not so much knowing him is that something is pulling me to him. Something I can't quite grasp what though. Definitely not love, maybe fond feelings really fond feelings? 

I rub my hands over my face. Not right now Louis, do I want to go clubbing tonight? I check the time 12 am. That answers the question nope I don't I'm too tired. I lock my phone back quickly texting Liam plans canceled for tonight maybe Friday. I throw my clothes onto the floor reminding myself over and over. I do not love Mr. Styles, it's only been two days you can't grow to love someone in two days. Unless it's love at first sight? I shake my head that's non sense. Can anyone love someone when they first see them? What is it that they love about that person at first sight? Their beauty? That's really all you can love about that person at first sight because that's all you really can see or know is there beauty. Am I fond or in love with his beauty?