Fallen // h.s.

Twenty-Five

WARNING THIS MIGHT GET JUST A BIT SEXUAL. DON'T' YOU DARE TELL ME I DIDN'T WARN YOU CAUSE I WILL FIND YOU AND I WILL KILL YOU. JK BUT IF YOU DON'T LIKE THIS STUFF MAKE SURE TO SKIP THOSE PARTS

"Mr. Strain wants to see you both in his office." Teresa spoke as we entered the building. We were already two hours late thanks to Harry.

I looked at Harry worry in my eyes but he seemed totally relaxed. Why the hell was he so calm? I could loose my job right now. This was the second time I was late if it wasn't for Harry the first time, I would not probably be standing in this building today.

"Don't worry I have everything planned, just don't speak. Unless you are spoken to, but if he doesn't asks or talks to you then don't say a word." Harry said looking at me intensively.

Did he not trust me anymore? Did he ever trust me at all? I mean if you ask me if I trusted Harry I would probably tell you right now, a big fat no. I mean, take this morning's events as exemplary illustration.

"Understood." I said as we both walked into the elevator. Looking at Harry I decided to try something out.

"Did you know my father used to talk every single day about this building. How it was amazingly structured, peaceful, and so familiar. He once told me he would have loved for it to have another floor. He said fourteen was just not enough. Fifteen would be his goal, but I guess that never happened." I said looking at him as I spoke every single word but his face never changed.

I mean there was a second where he stiffened but after that he acted as if I was saying the most normal thing ever. I wanted to see if he would tell me about the fifteenth floor, since he's a part of it. I still strongly believe the fifteenth floor meetings are held for the better good of the company, to do some good. I mean they were secret, Julian didn't know about them, but that didn't mean they were plotting some evil plan on how to take over the world 101.

"I guess it didn't." He simply responded.

Once the doors opened we both walked side to side towards Mr. Strain's office. I wondered if this time I would get out of this one. I hoped Harry had something prepared because if he didn't, Julian would kill us.

"Mr. Styles and Ms. Montclaire nice to see you again." He said once we entered and noticed our presence.

"Good morning Mr. Strain." I said nicely while Harry just kept quiet.

"Please sit." He said to both of us as we both took our seats in front of his desk.

"So I wanted to know what got you both so late today?" Julian asked stretching his hands and placing them on top of his desk intertwining his fingers, making him look a lot more serious and scary.

Since Harry told me that I shouldn't speak I just kept my mouth shut and hopefully prayed that he would be able to make up a good enough excuse to get us out of this one.

"Well you see Mr. Strain." Harry said looking at me reassuringly and then back at Julian.

I was a bit surprised to hear Harry calling Julian by his last name. Harry would normally call him by his name, at least this is the first time I've actually heard him say: Mr. Strain.

"My cat Mittens is really really sick so I had to take him to the vet this morning." Harry explained like it was a piece of cake.

"What about you Ms. Montclaire?" Julian asked turning his attention to me making me gulp silently.

I looked at Harry before answering. He said I could speak when I was spoken to so in this case did it mean I could? I was about to speak but I heard Harry's voice once again, cutting me off.