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....


10. Chapter Ten


Emma's P.O.V.


I woke up the next morning, next to a sleeping Harry. I thought over what went on last night. How Harry cared for me even after I called him a womanizer and whatsoever. I sighed. This can't happen though. I can't be with a man that I can't put my trust in. That's what my older sister always said.

I felt Harry stirring next to me, and I turned to face him. 

His eyes popped open.

"Morning," he said, smiling a bit.

"Morning....Harry....about what happened last night...,"  I said.

"Well, you got drunk after seeing Liam with another girl and I came home and had to carry you to bed, and then at four in the-"

"Not that. About us."

"What about us?"

"This can't happen.....we can't be together Harry," I said.

"Why don't you just give it a try Emma....I can show you who I can really be...," he said, reaching up to touch my face. I stopped him.

"I don't want to spend time with someone that I cannot trust," I said.

"Why don't you trust me?"

"Well first of still have a girlfriend back home. What if in a few years that'll be me? I'll be thinking that you're just on a business trip, when really you're playing around with a different girl."

"Emma, I can assure you-"

"No Harry. No. I can't let this happen...I'm sorry," I said, looking into his eyes.

He nodded and looked away.

I sighed and got up, walking to the bathroom.

"Your flight is at two, just want to let you know," he said.

"Thank you," I said, and went into the bathroom.



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"Why the heck would you turn down a beautiful man like him!?," Lily yelled at me.

"Sorry girl, I ain't dating a man who's a player," I said, finally sitting down on our couch and eating my ice-cream.

"After he cared for you and your hangover....oh my gosh Em, you're so stupid!"

"Lil, I'm most definitely not stupid," I said.

"Urgh," she said, rolling her eyes.

"And must I remind you, when Harry returns tomorrow, this Tuesday is your first meeting with him," I said.

"Oh right! I nearly forgot," she said.

I grinned. Only two and a half days and I missed this girl a lot, and I mean a LOT.

"So, blah, blah, before you "thought it over"....what was it like to sleep next to THE HARRY STYLES!?"

"LILY!," I said, then laughed.

"Tell me pleeeaaaaseeeeeee," she begged.

"It's like....there's nothing much. I just knew he was there, that's all, and I don't remember half of it cause one, I was drunk, and two, I was sleeping," I said.

"Have you seen his boxers?," she asked.

"LILY! NO!," I said and threw a pillow at her.

"I'm joking, I'm joking," she laughed.

"But I did feel it against my thigh...and even higher," I said.

Lily looked at me confused trying to understand what I meant.

"Holy shit! Did he rub his thing? On you?," she asked, all alarmed.

"Oh gosh Lil, if you could just hear yourself right now. Yes he did do that. After I turned him on, whilst wearing that fucking bikini you got me," I said.

"Oh my gosh...Harry Styles rubbed his dick against my best roomy," Lily said.

"Lily if you don't shut up, I'll become your worst roomy,"  I said.

"I just can't believe that happened! He got turned on because of you!"

"Yes and he's also considered a womanizer," I said, getting up, and walking to the kitchen.

"I wonder how big his buddy is...," Lily said.

I hit my hand against my face.

"Lily will you please shut the fuck up!?"

"Fine, Miss Turn On," she said.

"I hate you, and I'm going to shower and sleep," I said, walking up the stairs.

"As you wish," she said.

"STOP. Do NOT use his reference! Why the hell did I tell you that?," I said, as I walked up the stairs regretting that.



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"Good Morning Miss Warren, nice to see you again," Sam, the door man said, as I walked into the Styles' building.

"Nice to see you too Sam. It's been a long few days," I said.

"Longer then your work days here?," he asked.

"Indeed. Business trips can get you even more tired then calling three hundred investors,"  I said.

Sam laughed.

"Well I do hope you have a lovely day today miss," he smiled.

"You too sir," I smiled back, making my way to the elevator.

Once I reached the floor of Harry's and mine offices, I was saddened by the fact that Sophie wasn't here. She took these four days off, since it didn't make any sense for her to be here, with Harry and me absent.

I walked to my office and sat down in my chair, turning my computer on and swirling around in my chair.

I thought about Liam, and wondered if he's still with that girl or did he dump her too. Then I thought about Hayley. If I was in her place, wouldn't I want someone to tell me that my boyfriend is cheating on me? Harry obviously told me that he doesn't love her....maybe I should warn her. Maybe I should tell her.  I'd be thankful if someone would tell me.

I sighed and walked into Harry's office. 

All the windows were closed and I could hardly see anything. I found the lamp switch on his desk and sat down on his chair. How will I find Hayleys number? I opened the desks drawer and sure enough I found a contacts book.


I opened it and immediately regretted it.

The first page was literally the death of my eyes, as to put it.



Monday - Ask Hayley to come over
Tuesday - Go over to Jessica's 
Wednesday - Ask Stacy over; go over to Jessica's again
Thursday - Go out with Hayley
Friday - Go clubbing with the guys, hook up with someone
Saturday - Ask Hayley to stay at my place
Sunday - Go over to Stacy's in the morning; to Jessica's in the afternoon; and spend the night with Hayley


I couldn't believe it. This can't be! 

I turned the page and sure enough there was all three girls name and numbers written on that page. 

Harry didn't have a girlfriend no...he had three. And still he hooked up with other girls every Friday night. And he wanted to add me to this list. I sighed and angrily ripped the sheet of paper out.

Walking to my office, I grabbed my phone and dialed Hayleys number.

"Hello?," I heard her high-pitched voice from the other end.

"Hello, is this Miss Hayley Green?," I asked.

"Yes it is, who's calling?"

"Miss Hayley, I'm Emma Warren, Harry's manager, here at the Styles Company. I was wondering if we could talk about Harry himself," I said.

"Aren't you suppose to be with him currently?," she asked.

"My job there was done. Now I'm back in town," I answered.

"Oh, why do you want to talk about him?"

"It's a very important issue," I said.

"Oh no...," she gasped.

"Is everything alright Miss Hayley?"

"Don't tell me he...he...."

"No! Goodness no! Harry's is alright. He's alive. Don't worry, it's other matters," I said.

"Thank GOD! In that case...I'm available today at five," she said.

"Perfect, I'll send you the address of our meeting,"  I said.

"Sounds good. Goodbye Miss Warren," she said.

"Goodbye," I said.

I put my phone down.

Well....what about the other girls? Stacy and Jessica? I thought for a while. 

Hayley seemed the most important on Harry's a private meeting with her will do good. But Jessica and

Stacy...I could meet up with both of them. But when? 

If I'm meeting Hayley at five....then our meeting should be over by six. I could eventually invite the other girls to the same place and after I tell Hayley the truth, I can tell her that I invited the other girls too.

Seems about right. 

I dialed Jessica's number.




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"I hope this is some good news. So many things have been happening to me lately that are not the greatest. I also hope we can be good friends, Harry's mentioned you a lot in our conversations, he thinks you're super amazing at your job," Hayley said, sitting down at the booth that I reserved for us in the small fancy restaurant on New York Central Avenue.

"I'm afraid I don't have good news," I said.

Hayley looked at me alarmed.

"Harry's alright and healthy, but this is something about his and yours relationship," I said.

"Oh gosh no.....did he make out with someone in Miami?," she asked.

"No. It's more-"

"May I take your orders ladies?," the waiter interrupted.

"I'll just have a glass of iced water," Hayley said.

"I'll double that," I said.

"Yes ma'am's," he said, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Tell me what is going on please," Hayley begged, her voice calmer then her usual pitchy one.

I took a deep breath in.

"I'm afraid Harry's been cheating on you for quite a while now," I said.

"How do you know that? Did he sleep with you!?," she asked.

"No, I'd never do that, believe me. He's tried to though, that's what got me thinking. I met a boy in Miami that knew a bit more about Harry then I do....he showed me this," I said, giving her my phone with the page about Harry being a womanizer opened.

Hayley read through it.

"How do you know if this is not a rumor?," she asked.

"Here you go ma'am's...would you like to order anything else?," the waiter asked.

"Not right now, thank you sir," I smiled a bit at him.

He nodded and left as quickly as he came.

"I know these are not rumors Hayley...I saw his phone. All those contacts, and today I found this on his desk," I said, lying a bit, and giving her the piece of paper with Harry's plan on it.

This made her gasp.

"You're not the only one. I've invited those two girls over today too, to tell them about this too."

"Why are you doing this?," she asked.

"I'm doing this, because Harry nearly added me to that list, but I refused. And thanks to that boy I met in Miami, my eyes were opened, and I knew this was not a lie," I said.

"Did Harry try know....with you?," she asked, getting sadder and sadder by the moments passing.

"A few times yes. He said that I'm different and that he'll dump you to be with me. I didn't believe him. He also said that he knows how much you love him and he doesn't want to break your heart by breaking up with you," I told her.

"So, he's been with me only because he's afraid to break my heart?," she asked.

"Yes and also because he's a womanizer as you saw online. All those girls are real, I saw their contacts on his phone," I said.

"How did you get into his phone? I tried so many times to break the password, but I was never able to," she said.

"He gave it to me when I asked for it. I quickly looked into his contacts before I showed him that page online that you read," I said.

Hayley exhaled loudly.

"I can't believe this....," she said.

"I only did this because I felt sorry for you and the others. If I was in your place I'd be thankful that someone told me about my boyfriends true nature," I said.

Hayley nodded.

"I'm very thankful that you told and showed me this," she said.

I smiled slightly and took a sip of water.

"May I long were you together?," I asked.

"Two years," she said.

I gasped, and she nodded sadly.

"I can't meet those other would hurt too much," she said, getting up to leave.

"They're coming over here soon," I said, getting up too.

"Then I must leave. Thank you Emma Warren, you don't know how much this means to me. I thought I was in love with a man I can trust and spend the rest of my life with. I even started to make baby plans....oh gosh," she said, tearing up.

I got up and hugged her.

"You'll find someone. Someone that'll love you for you," I said.

"Thank you Emma," she said, in a whispered.

I nodded.

She took her bag and quickly left, hiding her face in her curly black hair.

I sighed and drank half of the glass of water.

These two other girls should be easy to talk with, since I never met them.

I looked around and sure enough saw two girls looking around the restaurant.

I waved to them.

One was short and I must admit, the cute type, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and small smile on her lips. The other one was a bit taller, brown hair like mine, and brown eyes, looking a bit like those popular girls in school.

"Hi, I'm Stacy, you must be the Emma Warren," the blonde girl said, extending her hand to me.

"Yes indeed it's me," I said, rolling my eyes a bit, "And you must be Jessica?"

"Yes, why am I here?"

"Please sit down," I said, gesturing to the seats.

Maybe this will be not so easy.



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"Fuck that boy. Goodbye," Jessica said, getting up and quickly leaving after I spilled the whole thing.

Stacy just looked at me with wide bubbly eyes.

"He....he...he always said how much he loves me and only me. And he even....oh gosh, he was my first everything," she said.

"Tell me about it. He was my first kiss," I sighed.

She looked at me sadly.

"I'm so sorry," I said, putting my hand on hers.

"I'll get over it....we've only known each other for three months," she sighed.

I nodded. Jessica was with him for six months. So that means Hayley was in fact his most "special one" as to put it.

"It's getting late, I need to get going too," Stacy interrupted my thoughts.

"Of course, I don't want to keep you here. I've already said what I wanted to," I said.

"Um, could we hang out some time maybe? I mean after a while, I need to get over him. But I'd like to stay friends with you," she said.

"I'd like that," I smiled.

She nodded, and pulled out a small notebook and wrote her number down.

"If you even need a pal to go shopping with or go up north to the beaches, I'm your girl," she smiled a bit.

"Thank you Stacy," I smiled.

We both got out of the booth and I payed at the front.

"Once again, thank you for telling me this. I don't know what I'd do if I found out some other way...," she said.

"It's nothing really. But a girl as cute as you, I know there's a lot of boys that'll want to be with you,"  I said.

"You don't even know! I had to turn down a couple of hot dudes, because I was with "The Harry Styles" but I got their numbers so....I'm gonna call 'em up and get over Harold," she said, laughing a bit.

I cracked a smile.

"Well bye," I said, as we approached my car.

"Bye Emma," she smiled and walked her way.

I got into the car and sat thinking. Did I do the right thing? What will Harry think of me? Will he know it was me? Do I care if he'll figure it out? 

My phone rang, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Hello?," I asked.

"Emma, I'll be in tomorrow at the office a bit later. Come to work at nine okay?," Harry asked.

I gulped, trying to find my voice.

"Emma?," he asked.

"Y-yes, okay," I said.

"Is everything alright?," he asked.

"Yes of course...couldn't be better," I said.

"Good, well goodnight. And tell Lily to come to her meeting at one," he said.

"Of course," I said.

"Okay, bye Emma," he said.

"Bye," I said, and hung up.

Gosh, I didn't feel good.

I got out of the car and went back into the restaurant, into the bathroom, where I threw up.

Fuck. What did I do? After hearing his voice again, it made me feel really really bad. But also....what he was doing was really really bad. Did I really have feelings for a womanizer like him? No I couldn't. But....something deep down inside won't let that thought of mine rest.

I got out of the bathroom, to my car. I drove to the interstate.  I needed rest, now. And I feared tomorrow.








Hey guys! How's everyone doing? I'm okay, doing great, except for my sore throat that I got today, and that I'm sneezing like every two minutes...bleh >:P. Haha, anyways, hope you enjoyed today's update, thank you for all the likes, favs, comments, it means A LOT. 

Shout-out to @ilovelife345 again, thank you for the continuous support and your comments on the story, they always make me smile :)

And also shout-out to @kittychan sorry for leaving you on a cliffhanger :P 

Keep liking, faving, and commenting until Saturday...:)

"All the love"



PS. You don't know you're beautiful.

Also who misses 1D?! Cuz I doooooooooo!!!!




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