Married To A Styles | H.S +UNDER EDITING+

Beep

I wake up to my alarm going off and intruder out of bed, immediately going to the shower. Normally, I would wake Maddy and Darcy up first, get them on the bus, then do my thing.

But, Darcy's sick and Maddy doesn't take that long to get ready.

Usually.

Except for that one time when she got her zipper stuck. Which reminds me, I need to get her a new jacket. If I remember, I'll run to the store after work.

I turn the nozzle and the water comes gushing out. I start taking my clothes off as the water temperature adjusts.

~*~*~

I walk across my office, grabbing my flash drive that was sitting on a stand. Walking back, I sit back down at my desk.

My phone lights up and I look to it to see that Harry texted me.

He has been at the house all day, watching Darcy while Maddy is at school, and I'm at work.

How's work going? 😝😝

Good, I guess.😄😛😴

As I wait for him to text back, I decide to do what I was doing in the first place. I stick the flash drive into the computer and a little loading screen pops up.

I wait, glancing at my phone every once in a while.

My screen finishes loading and as soon as I lean back up in my seat, I get another text.

I instantly grab it and read it.

That sounds fun. 😂 Um, so. After you get off, do you want to maybe grab a bite to eat?

A bite to eat. As in..

A date?

Go out on a date with him? I mean, we had sex, I don't think dinner is much of a big deal. It's actually alot more proper then sleeping together.

What about Darcy?

I continue to stare at my phone as I wait for his response.

Niall could watch her.

I don't know about that. We aren't on good terms..

He could still watch her, though. Come on! Please?

Alright, fine.

Yay. I'll see you when you get back.

I put my phone down and look to my computer screen.

A knock on my door draws my attention away.

One of my clients, Morgan, walks in after I motion her to come in through the glass door.

"Hello, Morgan." I greet her as she takes a seat across from me.

"Hello, Mia." She greets back, setting her purse on the ground beside the chair. "Um, so I have a few questions."

She pulls out papers when I start pulling out my binder with all of her information.

"Okay." I say, watching her get situated.

~*~*~

"We shouldn't be longer then a couple hours." Harry says, starting to follow me towards the door.

"Okay. We will be here." Liam says.

Harry and I both walk out and start walking down the hallway of the hotel.

"Oh, my god!" A girl appears around the corner. "You're Harry Styles!"

Harry nods, smiling while standing a little closer to me. We don't have body guards, so he's probably being protective of me. Though I can handle my own shit..

"Is this Mia?" She turns her head towards me and I kind of shrivel up into him.

I can't remember the last time I've been publicly recognized with myself standing right here.

I don't answer, and look up to Harry, letting him answer.

"Yes." He nods and I inhale, hoping nothing big comes of this.

"Oh, my god! Are you guys back together?" She squeals.

"Um, no." Harry replies. "We are just friends for now.."

"For now?" Her eyes go wide and a grin appears on her face.

"Excuse us, but we have a dinner reservation to get to." Harry says, starting to walk pass her.

I lean into Harry until he wraps his arm around me. Okay, now we look like a couple.

Haha.

But..

Are we a couple?

We get to the restaurant within 20 minutes and their are a few people standing outside. They look like they're all waiting for someone.

Ugh.

I swear, if it's Harry they're waiting for..

"Harry!" All the girls scream once he steps out of the car.

They run over to him as I still sit on the passenger side with the windows cracked. Harry pushes his way back through and gets back into the car, shutting the door as soon as his feet leave the pavement.

"I'm gonna call Paul." He says, putting his phone up to his ear.

I nod, watching him explain to Paul what's going on.

We wait another 20 minutes in the car while waiting in Paul. The radio plays as Harry makes light conversations here and there.

Paul arrives and helps Harry out, then they both come help me out. Haha.

I climb out of the vehicle and hold onto Harry's arm as he walks towards the entrance of the restaurant. Paparazzi are now here, so we have flashing lights in our eyes now.

But Harry still knows the path.

When we get inside, we decide to let the guard know that he's not doing a very good job. So, Paul told him that if he wanted to be of help, he wouldn't let anybody that looks like a fan girl or has cameras attached to them, in.

The waitress leads us to the back, seating us at a table while asking for our drinks.

This reminds me of the time whenever I was pregnant with Darcy and Harry took me to Mexican with the other boys.

Ahh..

It was such fun back then.

Everybody was so close and me and Harry were just starting our family, which is now kind of broken.

I sigh, taking a seat while our new waiter fetches our drinks. I open the menu and start to browse through the multiple choices of food.

Expensive food.

Everything in here is at least $100. A cup of pop is $20 and a refill is $15. Geez..

I haven't really had that kind of money, at all. Let alone have enough time to go out to eat with the girls, especially in a restaurant like this. Yeah, we may stop via McDonalds drive-thru every once in a while but that's it.

"Get what ever you'd like." Harry says, looking down at his menu.

My eyes travel back down to my menu and start to look for something to eat.