Chapter 17

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I straightened out my dress, and stood up with the boys, and walked into the office. "Harry.... I'm nervous."I whispered. He held me closer to him, and we sat down on brown leather sofas. "How ya' doin' boys?!" A man who's name was apparently, David asked. They replied with "mehs" and shrugs. I'm guessing they don't like management meetings. They talked for a while, and I tuned out until my name was brought up. "Florence? You're helping Lou with the styling, correct?" He smiled. "Yes, sir." I smiled, squeezing Harry's hand. "And also dating young Harry here, true?" He asked. "Umm... Yes." I said nervously. "Great. Keep that up you two." Dave smiled. I don't like Dave. "We plan to, Dave." Harry half-smiled. "OH MY GOD LOOK AT THE TIME. BYE EVERYONE." Dave screamed. THAT MAN NEEDS TO CHILL BECAUSE I JUST FLINCHED.

"Harry!" I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck. "I told you it would be fine!" He laughed, kissing my forehead. "You were right!" I smiled.

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