Just In Time h.s

Chapter 15

HARRY'S POV:

Shaken like a milkshake. Gosh, I'm the master of cheesy jokes. She looked shaken. Her hair was roused over in various directions, her bottom lip was hidden under teeth as she gnawed slightly on the peeling skin, her hands were quivering slightly as she tried clasping them together, her eyes were filled with panic and sadness, and underneath her eyes was a faint grey tears streaks.

What do I say? I want to stride over there and comfort her, tell her everything will be okay like old times, but this isn't old times. She practically hates my guts. She has every right to. I left her with no explanation. Not a single one. I didn't even properly break up with her. I just left and never came back.

"Uh. Hi." I scratched the back of my neck as I stood there awkwardly waiting for her response.

"Um. Hi." She looked down at the ground. I could see the pink flush taking over her face. It's nice to know I still have the same effect on her as before.

We both stood there in the middle of a bustling office with stuffy business men parading their expensive briefcases and puffed out chests, slutty secretaries parading their gigantic boob implants, interns holding copious amounts of coffee, and the occasional rambunctious teenage boy pushing a mail cart way too fast.

Still we both stood there. Her staring at the ground. Her face contorted with furrowed eyebrows and bottom lip between her teeth. Her mind was racing with words to say to me. I stood there, my feet crossed over one another, hands behind my back, observing the beauty in front of me.

"Uh. Would you uh like to co-come to my off-office with me?" Her voice was barely above a whisper, but I could still hear her. I nodded my head excitedly, maybe a bit too excited. She stepped in front of me and proceeded down this hallway.

LILA'S POV:

What the hell was he doing here?! How did he even find me?! DAMNIT! Why does he have to be so persistent? Why does he keep trying?! Go away Stalker Styles! I don't want you near me! Why do you have to do this? To me?! How dare he show up to my work and act as if we're two friends skipping happily reuniting when it was clear we were far from that!

Yet the way his forest green eyes shined under the harsh lighting of the office. His plump pink lips turned into a slight smile. How he rocked back and forth on his heels while he was waiting for my answer. His hair. That luscious mane on top of his head would feel so soft against my fingers while I ran.. NO LILA! WHAT THE HELL?!

I sharply turned around only to have his six foot frame not register my movement fast enough and slam straight into me.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't realize what was happening! What are you doing? Are we not going to your off-"

"CUT THE BULLSHIT HARRY! What the hell are you fucking doing here?! Who gave you the god damn right to stalk me and show up at my workplace uninvited?!"

"First off, I did not stalk you. Secondly, surprises are the spices of life. Who doesn't like a surprise every once in a while?" He shrugged casually while a smug smirk spread across his face.

"Then explain to me how you found where I work at. How you found my office. How you managed to find me for that matter?!"

"I found your workplace because the big mouth bimbo ratted your hiding place out which happened to be at your work place-"

"How did you know forsure then?! It could have been just some random building!"

"Oh please. Bottle blonde bimbo was ordering you back in that door and I heard the door slam when you went in. Now let me finish my story."