Chapter 16

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The photo above is the lobby at Harry's work! Be sure to vote and comment!
(Adelaide's POV)

I wake up in Harry's bed, what am I doing here? I don't remember anything after Harry got me down from the table. What was I even doing up there? Harry isn't next to me, I don't think he had to go into work today.

I get out of the bed and see that I'm still in my clothes from yesterday night. My shorts and shirt are both twisted. He should have woken me up so I could change. I take my pants and shirt off, then walk into Harry's closet pulling down one of his shirts off the hangers. I then go to his dresser and pull out a pair of his sweatpants slipping them on and folding them over a couple times so they fit perfectly.

My room is always so cold in the morning so I never go in there until I know the sun has shown through the balcony door and heated it up.

I walk to the living room and the kitchen trying to find Harry, but he isn't there. I walk to his office door and knock.

"Come in Adelaide." He says from inside.

I walk in and see him sitting at his desk with his phone in his hand. I don't say anything, I know he is on the phone and will get mad if I talk when he doesn't want me to. I sit on the couch and pull the blanket over me.

"I see you're in my clothes Adelaide." He says with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Yes, I told you my room is cold and I will not go in until it warms up."

"Just adjust the heat in your room..." he says laughing

"I have been telling you this for days and you're just now telling me this."

"I didn't know that's what you meant I'm sorry." He says laughing again.

"What are you on the phone with?" I ask him

"Do you really want to know?"

"Yes." I say

"You can't freak out. I will tell you about the call later okay?"

"Okay, tell me."

"I'm on the phone with your father Adelaide."

"Right now? Why are you talking to me then."

"Because he muted himself so he could talk to his people." He says rolling his eyes

"So he can hear us?" I ask him

"Well yeah I would imagine."

"Oh."

"Styles, you still there?" My father says through the phone. His voice makes me angry for some reason.

"Yeah, hold on. Adelaide If you still have a headache from your night there is some Advil on the counter. I have to go into the office today." Harry says nicely telling me it's my time to go.

"Can I come." I ask

"If that's what you want to do then I don't care. Kaitlyn won't be there just so you know."

I nod my head and exit the room before my father says anything else.
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I have never been to Harry's office before, or really met his other gang members except the boys. He grabs my hand and open the doors walking into the building.

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