Love Me [Harry Styles]

26.

"All I want is you now that you're gone, gone, gone, I want you back.."

Harry's POV

"How've you been Haz?" Jeff asked as he unfolded his napkin, placing it over his lap.

"Good. Great actually. And yourself? Hope all is well with the missus," I said cheekily.

"Ah, yes. She's an angel. And great? Gigi must be quite the catch."

"Oh shut the fuck up," I said smirking at him.

"I don't want to keep seeing Gigi, man."

"I know, I know at least two more weeks, Haz." Jeff reassured.

"But anyway, why are you so hurried to break things off with her?" his eyes full of amusement.

"No reason man, she's just a pain in the ass,"

"That or you've found someone else?"

"No one important, just someone I've been messing around with," I laughed, grabbing my glass and taking a sip of my freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Don't go around breaking hearts now, you arse," Jeff said smirking at me.

"Trust me, no promises."

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Dani's POV

I was about to enter my office before I heard a sweet voice call my name.

"Dani! Hold on," I turned back to look at Sophia, who was now struggling as she jogged over to me in her stilettos. I'd grown to love Sophia; she knew practically everything about me. I usually talked to her in private, since I would tell her personal things. She was almost like my best friend, Lauren, yet different. Still, I'm really not the type to let someone in so I cherish our friendship profoundly.

"Sophia, careful," I giggled at her as she stood before me, reaching her arms out to me as she gave me a warming hug.

"Come on in," I said, holding the door open for her as she stepped in.

"Liam said the boys had a super last minute interview special thing so I thought I'd stop by here," she said as she took a seat.

Making my way over to my desk, I hung my purse, sitting down in my seat, and rolling into my desk, "Good! Keep me company, please," I pleaded, pouting as I showed her the amount of paperwork I had to organize.

"Of course babe, can I help or would I mess something up?" She asked as she rolled her head back, laughing.

"Hmmm, better yet, how's Liam?" I smirked as she continued laughing at how I changed the topic.

"Very, very slick. He's so perfect, but I'm scared Dani," she said, her laughter subsiding as she looked at me with worried eyes.

"What? What's wrong?" I asked as I began to scatter paper all over my desk.

"I don't know, I just feel like I'm lacking in that department."

"That department?" I teased, knowing exactly what she was talking about.

"Dani," she whined, "help me out, you must know new things, you know, from Harry and all," she said, an apparent shade of pink tinting her cheeks.

My eyes widened as I stood up from my desk, gathering papers and dividing them into chronological groups as I avoided answering her.

"Dani, please," she carried on.

"Okay, well, just let it come naturally, Soph, like get on it and do your thing," I laughed as her cheeks got redder and redder.