Golden / H.S AU

1.

Styles Law Firm.

My eyes slowly grazed the engraved marble building as I proceeded to walk closer to it. My heels clicking along the ground as I finally made my way inside, a tall man held the door for me.

After thanking him I walked across the hall to the blonde woman sitting behind the desk as she placed the telephone back onto the line and looked up at me. She smiled widely before asking my name.

"Hi, my name is Olivia Gold"

"Hi, nice to meet you Ms. Gold, I'm Sandra, how can I help you today?" She asked.

"I have a meeting with Mr. & Mrs. Styles, I'm a few minutes late though, I hope I can still get my case in" I said sorrily. I pressed my hand to my forehead before shaking it.

"Ah, no worries Ms. Gold, I will give them a call right now and see what I can do" she reassured me before I stepped away slightly from the counter. She finished the rather short phone call with small "mhm's" and "okays".

"Ms. Gold, they will be right with you!" She pleaded. I smiled gracefully as I sat down in the surprisingly comfortable waiting room chair and looked over my paperwork.

"Ms. Gold?" A woman's voice peered through the door.

The woman had straight black hair, tall heels and red lipstick. She worn a fitted skirt and button up dress shirt as she reached for my hand to shake.

"Hi, Ms. Gold..nice to finally you"

"Hi, you too" I coughed before adjusting my dress.

"I'm Susana Styles, me and my husband Harry have been looking over your files for a while now, I'm sorry it took so long to fit you in schedule, we have been booked" she informed me.

I followed her as we walked down the hall and finally made it to her office.

"No worries, Mrs. Styles, I have heard you and Mr. Styles are the best, so I'm just happy I'm getting your help after everything" I smiled at her.

"Please, call me Susana. And please take a seat, my husband should be arriving very shortly" she said. I nodded at her, taking a seat across from her and looking around her office.

It was full of pictures of I'm guessing her husband and her family, I couldn't see much detail but Mr. Styles looked very handsome, too handsome for her anyway.

"Sorry Susana, and sorry too you uh, I'm late!" A tall man with a deep English accent said. Rude.

He placed his stack of folders on the table in front of me before taking a seat next to Mrs. Styles. Her face flushed red in embarrassment. "Uh, Harry.. this is Olivia Gold, the case we have been looking over for a while now" she reminded him.

He looked up at me with his deep emerald eyes and glanced at me before shaking my hand.

His curly hair fell perfectly over his shoulders and his tattoos peered out of his suit. He looked even better in person but his unprofessionalism really turned me off.

"Your quite young" he said.

"Harry!" Mrs. Styles scoffed before smacking his chest and looking at me apologetically.

"It's okay, um.. yeah I'm 19" I finally let out.

"So, please tell us your side of the case, it would be better to hear exactly what happened, when it happened.. from you personally" she said. Harry sat back into his seat as she placed her red polished hands onto his. His hands were full of big rings and clear polish. Better than my own. I nodded before proceeding to tell my story as he crossed his legs.