Styles Inc.

I met someone.
He made me feel something. He made me feel my feelings. He wanted to show me the true meaning of love feelings. But he was a player. Could I trust him? Am I willing to trust him? What if I'm too late to tell him that I care?

Read to find out Emma Warren's and Harry Styles' story of how they built up a wall of trust, loyalty, love, lust, passion and so on....

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19. Chapter Nineteen

 

Emma's P.O.V.

 

"Hello?," I heard as Harry picked up his phone.

"Hey," I said smiling, laying down on my bed.

"I thought you'd never call me on your own. That you only pick up calls," he said.

"Why would you think that?," I asked.

"I guess....um...I don't know really," he chuckled deeply.

"Harry?," I asked.

"Yes?"

"There's this new investor that came in today," I said.

"Mhmm..."

"His name is Mr. Zayn Malik..."

"Yeah..."

"I don't feel too good about the fact that he wants a one-on-one meeting with me on Saturday," I said.

"Why don't you feel good about it?," Harry asked.

"Well, through the whole conference today he kept his eyes focused on my chest...," I said.

"Wait what!?," Harry said a bit louder then usual.

"Yeah that. I don't know if his meeting is an actual business meeting or.....elsewhere. I don't trust him," I said.

Harry was quiet.

"Saturday....," he said, after a while.

"Yeah," I sighed, flipping to my stomach.

"Try this for me. Call him and ask to re-schedule the meeting to Wednesday evening. It'll be an interesting thought for him, and I think he'll like that even more. I'll come home this weekend and I'll be there with you at this meeting," Harry said.

I gasped.

"Harry.... This. Weekend!?," I asked.

"Yes. The investor that wanted a meeting next Sunday canceled it. So one more meeting on Friday and I'm free. I'm coming home darling," he said.

I smiled like an idiot.

"Darling?," Harry asked.

"Sorry, I'm just....so happy," I said.

"I didn't know that me coming home would make you that happy," Harry chuckled.

"I miss you so much Haz," I said, meaning it so much.

"I miss you too darling," he said.

I sighed, and thought about meeting Harry at the airport and running into his arms and letting him kiss me all he wanted.

"So will you call him?," Harry interrupted my daydream.

"Yes, tomorrow. It's a bit late now," I said.

"That's the point. We'll find out if he's really up to no good, or if he's up to business. Call him and talk to him a seductive tone and ask him to come next Wednesday," Harry said.

"Seductive..?," I asked.

"Yes. Don't tell me you don't know how to," Harry said.

"Oh Mr. Styles but I do," I said, trying it out.

"See? There you go," Harry chuckled.

"Fine. I'll do it. But you owe me two kisses for that," I said.

"Done," Harry said.

I giggled and he chuckled.

"Well, goodnight Haz. I'll text you what Zayn said," I said.

"Mhmm. Goodnight Em, sleep well and I can't wait to see you very, very soon," he said.

"Bye," I said, hanging up before we started fighting over who is to hang up.

I pulled my laptop onto my lap and turned it on, going to my emails, trying to find Mr. Malik's number. Once I found it I wrote it down on my phone and called him.

"Hello?," he answered.

"Is this Mr. Zayn Malik?," I asked.

"Yes, who's speaking?," he asked.

"This is Miss Warren. We talked earlier today at the conference," I said.

"Ahh yes. What can I help you with Miss Warren?, " he asked his voice tone changing, into a seductive tone?....maybe.

"I was wondering if maybe we could re-schedule our meeting for...next Wednesday evening?," I asked.

"Evening?," he asked.

"Yes..."

"Like when exactly?," he asked.

"Seven-seven-thirty...eight...whenever you want sir," I said.

"If it's fine with you eight will be excellent," he said.

"Oh it's more then fine," I said, then bit my tongue. Maybe I went too far.

"Well Miss Warren, I cannot wait for our meeting. See you then," he said.

"Goodbye," I said.

"Goodbye," he said.

I didn't hang up, but I think he thought I did, because I heard him put his phone aside.

"You hear that? She wants to meet me Wednesday evening," he said to someone.

"Dude...do you think she wants to...?," someone said.

"I hope so. She so fucking pretty," Zayn said.

I hung up immediately. I knew it.

I knew he was up to no good at all. 

I texted Harry what Zayn said and what he said afterwords, without me knowing, then I went to take a shower.

 

 

 

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"So he's coming back on Friday!?," Lily asked.

"Yes Lily yes, he's coming back," I said, smiling.

"Oh my gosh, are you excited!?"

"Yes I am. But you are acting way too excited about this yourself," I said.

"I am!!!!! Once he gets here and everything is settled, you, me, Harry, and Louis can double date and oh my gosh, it'll just be wonderfullllll!!!," she exclaimed.

"I told you about a guy that probably wants to rape me and you completely changed the subject," I frowned.

"I'm sorry about the Zayn part," she said, sticking her bottom lip out.

"Yeah, yeah. Harry's gonna fire him himself," I said, taking my oatmeal out of the microwave.

"Haha, Zayn's gonna think that he's  coming in for a meeting with you, and his jaw will drop at the sight of Harry there with you," Lily laughed.

"True. He knows that Harry's on a business trip. Well everyone knows apparently," I said.

"Well Harry IS famous to the world," she said.

"Well known. I don't think Harry likes being called famous," I said.

"Duh, but he is."

"Then use a different word. Like well-known," I said.

Lily rolled her eyes, just as Louis came down the stairs, along with Niall.

"Good morning," they both said at the same time.

"Morning guys. Guess who's coming back on Friday?," Lily asked.

"Harry!?," Niall asked.

Lily nodded and I threw a napkin at her.

"What?," she laughed.

"I didn't say to tell the whole world that Harry is coming back,"  I said to her.

"What are you jealous?"

"Of what?"

"That more then one person will be expecting him?"

"No Lily, just...never-mind," I said, finishing my oatmeal and walking upstairs to get ready.

Soon I walked back down all dressed and ready to go.

"Lily, I'm going to leave work early today, cause I need to go to the campus to pick up some books for college," I said.

"So you want me to take over?," she asked.

I nodded.

"What time exactly?," she asked.

"At like two-thirty. They close the bookstore at five, and it's a half an hour drive so," I said.

"Ahh okay. I can watch the company for two and a half hours," she said.

"Thank you, you are a lifesaver. Also are you ready to go? Cause we are running late!," I said.

"One sec," she said and soon she met me at the front door.

"Okay, bye guys," I said, waving at the boys and walking out.

 

                                                               

 

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The day at work flew by quite fast, and soon I was making my way to New York Uni, to pick up my books for college.

I parked in front of the bookstore and hopped out, walking into the building.

As I was opening the door, someone ran into me.

"Oh gosh sorry," said a girl.

I looked at her.

"Stacy?," I asked.

She smiled.

"Hey, it's been a while. How are you?," she asked, right away giving me a hug.

"I'm doing good, how about you?," I asked.

"Good. Harry called me and told me everything, including you two getting together. I'm actually happy for you!," she said.

"Really?," I asked, surprised.

"Yes. I already have a new boyfriend. I met him in Florida while I was still Harry's girlfriend. So after the whole Harry thing ended, I called him up and he decided to change jobs and move here to New York, and he's also changing colleges, so now he's gonna study here. So I'm over Harry, and I'm happy for you. I hope he treats you good, though," she said.

"Yeah....," I sighed, "Seems like everyone's saying that."

She faintly smiled.

"So when can I meet this new boyfriend of yours?," I joked.

"Actually he's here with me. We're getting books for our classes this semester," she said.

"Oh, so am I!," I said.

"That's great! We can go together then," she smiled.

"Okay," I said, turning around checking to see if I locked my car.

"Liam over here," Stacy said.

I froze. Liam? As in Liam Payne? From Miami Florida?

I turned around quickly to see the browned haired boy walking towards us.

He slowed his steps when he saw me.

"Emma? Is that you? I wasn't expecting to see you here," Liam said.

"Wait you two know each other!?," Stacy said.

Suddenly it all made sense. Stacy was the girl that hooked up with Liam while I was in Miami. It was her that Liam was kissing. It was her that walked with him on the beach. The blonde hair, her petite figure.

"Emma?," Stacy asked.

"Yes....we met. In Miami. On Harry's business trip.......," I said.

I stood there confused also. Maybe I was wrong? If that was Stacy back then, wouldn't of Harry say something about it? Or perhaps he just let it go? Since he didn't care? 

"Oh you did!?," Stacy asked, looking at Liam.

He nodded, scratching his head.

"Excuse me," I said, and walked out of the building, taking my phone out.

I dialed Harry's number.

"Hello darling. Is everything okay?," he asked.

"Was...That girl who was making out with Liam when we were in Miami...was that Stacy!?," I asked him.

Harry didn't respond.

"Harry?"

"Yes, that was her. But I didn't want to say anything about it. After all...all I wanted was you," he said.

"Wait, did you make this all up? You called Stacy to hook up with Liam so that I wouldn't be with him?," I asked, getting mad.

"Emma NO. That IS NOT what happened!," Harry said, slightly yelling.

"Then what? How...?"

"She was there a week before we came. When I told her I'm coming there on a business trip she said that we should hang out together. I said that I'll be busy and I won't have time. I think she must of gotten mad and went out with Liam then," Harry said.

"How do I know if you're not lying?," I asked.

"Em, TRUST me," Harry said.

I sighed, closing my eyes, trying hard not to cry. Why is it so hard? Why is it so hard to just trust him?

"Please Emma. I'm telling the truth. You can even ask Stacy!," Harry said.

"It's okay. I don't need to. I trust you," I finally said.

"Thank you," Harry sighed from relief.

"I have to go though. I left them inside the bookstore and I need to go apologize for taking off like that," I said.

"Or you can just not go back? You really want to see that Liam again? You did in fact get super drunk after what he did with Stacy," Harry said.

"That's the past. I thought we're leaving the past in the past. He's happy. She's happy. I don't think it'll hurt to be friends with them," I said.

"As you wish darling. Just watch out for him, okay?," Harry asked.

"Okay. But I think  I need to watch out more for that Zayn guy than Liam," I said.

"True....," Harry said.

I sighed.

"Well bye Haz. Talk to you later," I said.

"Bye Em," he said and we hung up.

I put my phone in my pocket and walked back inside.

"Hey! Where did you run off like that?," Stacy asked, once she saw me, inside the bookstore.

"I had to do an important call," I said.

"Oh I see. A business call or something?," she asked.

I nodded my head.

"Well I need to go to the bathroom for a sec. You two stay here and wait for me," she said, running off leaving us by a small cafe.

I crossed my arms on my chest and looked down at my shoes.

"I totally forgot you live in New York," Liam said.

"Yeah, of course you did," I mumbled.

"Hey Emma, I'm sorry okay?," he said.

"You know you're with Harry's ex girlfriend," I said.

"You know you're with Stacy's ex boyfriend," Liam shot back.

I hung my head, knowing that was true.

"Lets forget about that one day when we hung out. Pretend that never happened. Let's stay friends," Liam said.

I looked at him, his soft brown eyes begging me to say yes.

"I've been agreeing to so much lately," I sighed.

"What do you mean?," he asked.

"It's too long and complicated Liam," I said.

"Are you and Harry together though?," he asked.

I nodded.

"Are you happy?," he asked.

"We haven't seen each other really since Miami. So it's hard to tell if I'm happy or not. Yes I'm happy that we can be together, but no I'm not happy that he's all the way in Europe. But he's finally coming home this Friday," I sighed happily.

"So that's good isn't it?"

"Yes, but what if I have trust issues with him? We might break up over something really stupid, or something that's not even true," I said.

Liam looked at me.

"Listen, all I can say is, take one step at a time. Don't rush into things. Let it all come on it's own and everything will be perfect," he said.

I half smiled.

"Thanks," I said.

He spread his arms, and I shyly gave him a hug. Yes he broke my heart. But like Harry says, leave the past in the past and live now in the moment. And since I'm more of a positive person, than a negative person, and I easily forgive...I forgave Liam. We'll just pretend that one day never happened. Keep it to ourselves. And stay friends.

 

 

   

 

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- Three Days Later -

 

"I can't wait to see your face again," Harry was saying through the phone.

"Me too," I said, putting my legs up on my desk.

"Just twelve more hours...," he sighed happily.

"What time will you be here?," I asked.

"I'm leaving here at six in the afternoon and I should be there at like four am. But darling I don't need you to come and pick me up," he said.

"Mr. Styles, that is not an option. I'm coming and that is final!," I said, sternly.

He chuckled, making me smile.

"What is your flight called?," I asked.

"Flight A1 New York," he said.

"Good, I don't want to be waiting around for some other random person at a different pick-up place," I said.

Harry chuckled again.

"I miss you so much," he said.

"I miss you more," I said.

There was a short pause and then..

"I love you," he said.

I gulped, not being able to make a sound. It's just the way he says it....it makes me lose my speech.

"Emma?," he asked after a while.

"Yeah?," I weakly said, putting my legs down.

"I love you," he said again.

"I think I love you too,"  I whispered.

He chuckled.

"You think?," he said.

"Yeah," I smiled.

"Well that's more then enough to ease my heart," he said.

"What do you mean?"

"I though you might say that it's still too early for you to say 'I love you' back. I would of felt okay with that. But if you think you love me....that's more then enough," he said.

A tear slid down my face.

"Can you just get over here faster?," I asked.

"I wish I could darling," he said, chuckling lightly.

I sighed and spun around in my chair, stopping and looking at the door that led to Harry's office. 

"Well until later then?," Harry asked.

"Yes. See you soon," I said.

"Okay, goodbye darling. Can't wait to see you," he said.

"Are you gonna hang up or should I?," I asked.

"I don't know...," he said.

"Well bye," I said.

"Bye," he said.

"Okay..."

"Okay..."

"Oh my gosh Harry!," I said, laughing.

"3....2....1," we hung up.

Gosh was I excited to see him today...well tomorrow.

I spun around in my chair with happiness, then walked out to Sophie.

"Hey Sophie, want to come over to my house today? I think we're all gonna stay up until like three am until I have to go and pick up Harry, so it's a long movie night time," I said.

"I'd love to,"she smiled.

"Okay also, the transfer to Lily's office..," I started.

Lily nodded and looked at me eagerly.

"You can move today, but I want you to do the interviews to the girls that want to fill into your place," I said.

"Okay...think I can handle that," she said, nodding.

I gave her the piece of paper with the names of the candidates.

"Until you find the right one, your only assignment to do in our offices, mine and Harry's that is, is to bring in the mail. To my room," I said.

"Okay, I can do that," she said.

"Good. That's all. Seven'o'clock, my house," I told her.

"Wait is Niall gonna be there?," she asked.

"Yes, is it okay with you?," I asked.

She smiled and nodded.

I turned around and walked back to my office.

 

 

 

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"So what time will Harry be here?," Lily asked, as I set down a bowl of popcorn on the living room table.

"Believe it or not, I'm driving out to get him at four in the morning, thanks to time differences," I said.

"I'm sorry to hear that you won't be sleeping tonight," she laughed.

I shrugged.

"We are all gonna stay up until Emma leaves," Niall said, opening his beer.

I rolled my eyes at him, and he winked back, sitting down next to Sophie.

"Oi, Oi!," Louis called walking into the house.

"Hello Louis," I said.

"Good evening lovely people," Louis said and kissed Lily.

"Have you guys ever though about how both of your names start with 'L'?," Niall asked.

"We did, the first time we met, you mofo," Louis said, taking of his tie and shirt, leaving himself in only a tank top, dropping down next to Niall, stealing his beer.

I laughed.

It's so weird how one job can change your whole life. If it wasn't for my job I'd never run into Niall at the airport, while chasing after Harry. If it wasn't for my job Lily would never get a job there too, and meet Louis. If it wasn't for my job I'd never know Sophie. And most importantly, if it wasn't for my job.....I'd never know who Harry Styles is.

I smiled at our small 'squad'. I don't remember the last time I was so happy.

"Okay so which movie first!?," Lily asked.

"Are we using Netflix?," Louis asked.

"Yes you idiot," she said.

The doorbell rang.

"That must be the pizza!," I said, running to the door.

Sure enough it was the delivery guy.

I paid him and came back to the living room, with five boxes of pizza.

"Praise the Lord!," Lily said.

I laughed.

"Let me just get the plates!," I said, running to the kitchen, just as Niall grabbed the remote to switch the TV on.

"....it's been reported that flight A1 New Yor-"

"Niall put it back, put it back!," I yelled, running out of the kitchen dropping the plates.

Niall quickly switched back.

 

 

"....which caused the plane to explode. Tom Hardy with the details, live in London."

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And just when you thought it can't get any better or worse....

Hi guys! How are you all? Excuse me for the one day delay but yeah, I haven't been home all day yesterday, and this morning I fainted and passed out for two hours, so yeah. Sorry, please forgive me.

As always thank you so much for EVERYTHING. IT MEANS SO MUCH.

Comment what you think will happen, is it Harry's plane? Or is it not....

Like and fav please <3

 

I love you TONS!

XOXOXOXO

 

PS. Sadness always comes before happiness.

 

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