Boss Bitch || Mafia!Larry || 1 ||

|| 18 ||

Harry had done all the work he had been asked to do in the last few days for the case with Danielle. He was now sitting in one of the break rooms with Niall, which was unfortunately quite crowded at the moment, they had chosen a bad time. Niall was a blond man who was in charge of the technical department. Harry had also met him there and they had got along well right away, as Niall was not exactly a quiet one, they laughed a lot and made jokes. It was nice to meet someone new again, who was so refreshing. They were exchanging stories where they had acted stupid right now.

"Anyway, it turned out that level 2 was not the strong point of the shower, there was a shower head on the ceiling, and level 2 was just the second shower head, so I got soaked", Niall said as he laughed more than he talked. Harry laughed, shook his head.

"I once couldn't find my car in a parking garage"

"What?"

Niall laughed.

"Or my mum", Harry laughed, trying not to think about her too much.

"I was quite young, but I know it like it was yesterday 'cause it was such a trauma. We were at a birthday party and had parked in a pretty big car park, my dad was chatting with other friends and wanted to pull the parking ticket, so my mum said we'd just go ahead and pulled me along. Yeah, turns out she didn't know exactly what floor we had parked on. I vaguely remembered a four or something, but it was nowhere. It wasn't all that bad, we just walked home after a time of searching because it wasn't that far. But somehow, I thought I'd never see my dad again and we'd be lost forever"

Niall laughed out loud, which gave some annoyed looks from the tables around them. Sure, they probably all just wanted to be left alone.

"And your dad?"

Harry chuckled.

"Apparently, he went home after a while. Funny thing was, he stood at a traffic light over which streets we walked at the same moment. I was so happy and pretended my dad died and came back to life when we got in the car"

"Aww", Niall laughed and Harry shook his head at the thought.

"I loathed parking garages. I do now partly. Especially ones this big"

Niall laughed, then stopped when the door flew open and two men trampled in, Liam in front. Some in the room fell silent when they saw him, some just kept talking quietly. Harry also turned back to Niall, just let them do their job. But their job was apparently to stop at Harry and Niall's.

"Styles, come with us", Liam just said and Harry looked up in surprise.

"What?"

Liam didn't really feel like waiting, so he grabbed his upper arm to pull him up.

"Dude, what have you done?", Niall's eyes got a bit wide, too.

"I have no idea?", Harry asked helplessly as Liam dragged him along. What the fuck happened?! Had Ms. Ryan changed her mind, and he had to go to court? Or had he done something wrong?!

"We've got him, we're on our way", Liam said as he walked through the corridors into his bracelet, while Harry walked confused with him, the men behind them, while some people cleared the way for them in the corridors without really noticing what was going on, but others watched curiously, or apparently even recognized Harry, whispered.

***

Harry was almost relieved when he noticed that they were walking to his room. Then again, what if they told him to pack his things, he'd be behind bars soon?! Harry couldn't panic for long because he was pushed into the room. Confused, he looked at the clothes that were on his bed. Had someone just been in his room, or what? Besides the fact that it didn't look like prison clothes...?