Lost Letters (Harry Styles)

"He's done it again!" He yells, pacing quickly through the door, his eyes of sweet green turning to a darker jade. There's a chorus of 'who?''s around the room, Nick stands quietly, his hands shaking, of fear no doubt. "Is it the alphabet guy, sir?" His voice was quiet, but was still heard from the other side of the room. "Yes!" He snaps and Nick sits, still shaking. Who can blame him, everyone in the office fears Mr. Styles. Especially when he's yelling.

"Jennifer!" His eyes roaming the room until his meet with mine, I stand, out of respect. "Y-yes, sir?" "Your working on the case with me this time." He sends such a deadly look to Nate. I sit. "Yes, sir."