Back And Forth (Sequel To Sent From Above)

70. what the f***.....

     The day has come. The day I have been dreading since I last told him about it. Throughout the whole week, it was all I've been thinking about and I just couldn't bring myself to believe he was going to be there.

   I wished he wouldn't make it but at the same time, I wished for him to come. It was his only chance for his daughter to know who the real father was. I've been dropping hints to Camielle about Harry and how amazing he would be as a dad. This was going to get some time to be used to this.

    Especially if the man is a married man also.

  Cringing to the thought of it, I shake that thought off and remind myself that it was time to head there. Zayn suggested to take her early there while i get ready and bring her extra clothes. At first, I thought it would be a bad idea since 'what if Harry went?' scenario but there was more of a ninety percent chance he wouldn't make it.

Was I wrong. Next thing I know, I was sitting next to a pissed off Styles and Zayn on the side of me who had a proud look on his face. As for me? My face couldn't get back to it's normal skin tone.

Few hours earlier....

"Let me take her knowing you'll be busy." He asks through the phone while I'm finishing some last minute touches on a project I've been given these past weeks.

Letting myself getting carried away, it was starting to get hot.. Too hot for me to wear my dress and leaving me in my pencil skirt and black tank top.

"Remi? Are you even listening?" His voice booms from the small speaker on my desk.

"Yes, I'm just finishing some last touches. And yes if you can, please take her. I'll meet you guys there." I reply, confused with the notes on top of the photos they gave me.

These are perfect, why do they need major editing?

"Okay love, we'll be waiting there for mommy. Is there anyone I should know to save seats for? Besides me." He chuckles to his little joke he did.

But not listening to his question, I reply right away telling him no and that I had to go. Without giving him a chance to speak, I hung up and called on my assistant.

  ...................

   "That shoot with the Styles, we need to have everything prepared." Scott notifies me, watching my every move in the office before heading downstairs to the studio with the photographer.

   "Yes I know Scott, but I need to talk with the head photographer for the shoot." I sigh. He notices my frustration and smiles sympathetically.

    "Will it be weird for you being head of this shoot of your ex boyfriend and wife?" He raises a brow. I stop what I'm doing and twirl around to face him with a glare on my face.

    "Scott, do your work or I swear I will have you to be assigned with Daisy and I know how much you hate to work with her." My voice tones down.

  Doing exactly as I said, he walks off, leaving me indulged in my work. But soon after that i got interrupted to a cough behind me that startled the shut out of me.

    
     Harry

   Walking towards the familiar building for a few checkups for a photo shoot, i knew right away to look for her. The shoot I could care less but she was all I was interested to be here for.

   After finishing some last minute things with the camera crew and having small chit chats with the head photographer, I then knew to go look for her. Asking them where Remi was, some gave me stunned looks as others looked at me in disbelief as I was asking where she was.

    "She's in her office right now. But I advised to be careful. She seems to be moody lately." A young man speaks out with a nervous look on his face.

    Oh I'm used to this, trust me. I thought to myself, a smirk growing on my face.

 

  a.n.

    Shortest chapter ever! But don't worry, the gewd shit comes in the next chapter I'm currently writing and finishing it fast to post it soon! I know it took me forever to upload but hold on I know I take forever!