Overworked

Maddie’s P.O.V
My alarm went off at 8 o’clock telling me to get up. I got out of bed, went to the toilet, had a quick shower and got ready for work. I stopped at a café on the way and picked up a sandwich and coffee. Right, I think I’m awake now. I got back into my Mercedes and drove to work. I got there and Isabelle gave me my paperwork and Jules gave me evils. She really shouldn’t do that. I think she’s forgotten who she works for and whose name is on the side of this building. I went into my office and drank my coffee while I did my work. I had my sandwich at lunch and then my phone went off.
From: My Babes
Leave for lunch and come to your apartment, I’m waiting for you x
I smiled and picked up my bag. I logged off my computer and walked out of the office. “I’m going for lunch. Forward any of my calls to Isabelle. Cheers.” I told Jules and left. I got into my car and drove to my apartment. I went up to it and unlocked the door.
“How long have you got?” Harry called.
“About an hour,” I told him and he came out of my bedroom wearing only his boxers.
“Sorry, I got comfortable.” He looked down at himself.
“It’s fine, just as long as you’re gonna fuck me now or you can get out.”
“Ooh bossy.” Harry said and took my hand leading me to the bedroom. He pulled my dress off and lay me down on the bed. “You’re on vocal rest aren’t you?”
Jules’ P.O.V
I watched as Maddie walked out of the office block and got into her posh car. Damn millionaires. I stood up and walked into her office sitting down behind her desk. So this is what it feels like to be the boss. I looked at her computer and it was logged off. “Damn you Maddie.” I sighed and started typing in random passwords. I tried Harry and all of her children’s names and didn’t get anything. “Styles Fashion Design,” I spoke as I typed it in. I clicked enter and it came up with password wrong again. “September 3rd 2015,” I typed in and it came up with “Sorry, you entered an old password.” “Arghhh,” I groaned still trying to log in. I heard the doorknob turn and got down under her desk. I heard someone put down some paperwork and then they left again so I ran out and went back to my desk. Why does Maddie have to have a hard password?
Maddie’s P.O.V
“Yep, so I can’t scream your name.” I told Harry.
“That’s fine, ssh,” He put his finger over my lips and climbed on top of me. He took my bra off and then pulled my panties down along with his boxers. “Perfect, I really think you should get a tattoo of a H. Shows you’re mine.” He laughed.
Harry’s P.O.V
I watched as Maddie lay beneath me laughing. She looked gorgeous, so gorgeous. She is everything to me. The last few days have been amazing. We’ve been having fun without actual commitment which is best for us at the moment. We still love each other we just can’t live together. We don’t get into any arguments this way. It’s like we’re having an affair because we’re sneaking around but neither of us are, we’re just having fun. I took the condom off of her nightstand and put it on.
“I’ll think about it.” Maddie said to my idea of her getting an ‘H’ tattoo. I’ve got an M. I’ve got the alphabet scrawled across me. A, B, F, G, L and M, Amelia, Anne and Adam, Brooklyn, Freya, Gemma, Lis and Maddie. The most important people to me. I looked down at Maddie and she was smiling at me.
“I love you,” I told her and kissed her.
“I love you too. Now fuck me,” she put her hands on my back. Note to self, don’t take top off. There will be fingernail marks on my back after this. I thrust into Maddie and she winced.
“Does it still hurt?” I questioned.
“A bit, you shoved yourself into me. That hurt.” She bit her lip.
“Don’t do that, it’s too sexy.” I pulled her lip from her teeth. She laughed and moved her hips. She is the most amazing person ever when it comes to sex. She knows exactly how to do things and when to do them. I pulled out of her and thrust back in. She looks so good lying beneath me. I still can’t believe I scored this girl. I pleasured her for about 10 minutes and then she let go making me release into the condom. Thanks for the warning Mads. We finished our orgasms and I pulled out and went to the kitchen to throw the condom away. I went back and lay down on the bed with her. “This is actually really comfortable.” I said. Her apartment is so cool, way better than the ones that we used to live in when she came to England.
“Good, we’re gonna be using it a bit. I’ve got to get back to work babe.” She kissed me and got up from the bed. I watched as she limped around getting her clothes. She had a shower and put her clothes back on. She tied up her hair and kissed me goodbye. “Love you, clean up will you?” She laughed and opened the door.
“Love you too. And nope, I’ll leave you with a sex smelling apartment. Yeah I’ll tidy up. Have fun at work!” I said and she walked out shutting the door behind her. God I love that woman. I got dressed and cleared up her apartment. When I had finished I wrote her a note. “Love you so much, see you soon. Hope you like your tidy apartment, H xox” I smiled to myself and left her apartment. I went down to my car and drove home. I picked up Freya and Amelia from Louis.
“Where do you keep going? These two are gonna think I’m their dad at this rate.” He handed them to me.
“I’ve been sorting out the house and stuff. It’s hard looking after 5 children on your own.”
“Where’s Maddie in all this?”
“She’s busy this week; she’s got concerts at the end of the week so she’s probably rehearsing. You know what it’s like.” I said.
“Just as long as you aren’t shutting her out of their lives,”
“I’m not. I still love her no matter what she did. She’s going to try and spend some time with them on Sunday.” I told him. I nodded and I left and took the twins home. That was close. We’re gonna have to calm this sex obsession because Louis won’t keep looking after the twins.
Maddie’s P.O.V
I went back to the office and did the rest of my work and then went to the arena to rehearse. I rehearsed for a few hours until it was perfect and went back to my apartment. I walked in and it was totally spotless. I looked at the kitchen and there was a note on the side. I read it and smiled. Just what you need when you get in at 8pm. I checked my phone and had 2 texts.
From: My Babes
We’re going to have to calm this sex addiction, Louis isn’t going to look after the twins anymore, he thinks I’m cutting you out of their lives. Can you try and pick the kids up on Sunday?x
To: My Babes
Boo Louis. And yeah I’ll try. Probably will be able to x
I looked at my other text.
From: Brooke
Come see me sometime. I’m bored since you moved into your swanky apartment.
I laughed and sent a reply.
To: Brooke
Come round, apartment 7 in the block that you used to dream of living in.
I shut my texts and went onto Twitter.
“Why was Maddie going into Harry’s house the other day?” Oops.
“They have kids together; they’ll have been discussing arrangements for them.”
“I guess…” I breathed a sigh of relief. Thank god. I carried on reading through my Twitter and the buzzer went. I went to it and pressed the speak button.
“Who is it?”
“Your sister,” Brooke said. I laughed and pressed the open button. I opened the door and Brooke came in shortly after. “Who else would it be?”
“It could have been a murderer for all I know.” I said and shut the door.
“This place is so cool. I’ve always wanted to live here.”
“I know you have, that’s why I looked.” I told her.
“So, why did you go to Harry’s the other day?”
“You’re as bad as the people on Twitter. We were talking about when I could have the kids and then I put Amelia and Freya to sleep because Harry couldn’t.”
“Oh okay, struggling without his other half is he?” If only she knew…
“He’s doing fine. Now can we move off of the subject of Harry?”
“Oh right yeah sorry. When have you got the kids?”
“Probably Sunday because I’ve got concerts tomorrow until Saturday,” I told her and we sat down.
“Why can’t they go to them?”
“Have you heard my new album?”
“Oh right yeah,” She laughed and we talked for a couple of hours.
“You can crash here if you like. Just don’t make a mess.” I offered.
“Cheers, yeah, is there a spare bedroom?”
“In there,” I pointed. She stood up and went into the bedroom.
“Night!” She said and shut the door. I never thought a conversation with my sister would be so difficult but she just kept talking about Harry. What did we used to talk about before he came into the equation? I went into my bedroom and got into my soft bed, going to sleep.

I woke up and got ready for work. I grabbed my outfit for tonight and woke Brooke up. “I’m going to work. Lock up; spare key is in the top drawer in the kitchen. Bye.” I told her. She moaned and I picked up Harry’s note and shoved it in my bag. I left the apartment and went down to my car. I still fucking ache but I’ll be late if I limp so I’ll just have to suck it up. I have to dance tonight, that’s gonna kill. I got to the office and got out of my car and Isabelle came over. I opened my mouth to speak but she stopped me.
“You’re on complete vocal rest today. Literally, I’m on strict orders from Steve to stop you from talking. I’m gonna work in your office today so I can answer the phone and stuff okay?” I was surprised but nodded anyway. How am I going to go a day without talking? We went into the office block and Isabelle picked up my paperwork from the front desk and we went into my office. I’m already finding it hard not to speak. I sat down at my desk and started going through my paperwork and emailing clients when my office phone rang. I went to pick it up but Isabelle got there first. “Styles Fashion Design, how can I help you?” Isabelle answered. She laughed at the reply and then looked at me. “It’s your dirty little secret.” She said. I held out my hand for the phone. “2 minutes, I’ll be outside and I won’t listen.” She gave the phone to me.
“Hey,” I said, feeling so much better being able to talk. Isabelle left and shut the door behind her.
“Why have you only got two minutes?”
“I’m on vocal rest today; this is the first time I’ve been able to talk all day.” I told him.
“Oh right, it’s all your moaning.”
“It’s your fault then isn’t it?”
“I really enjoyed yesterday, you feeling alright?”
“It still hurts,” I laughed.
“I expect it does, I slammed myself into you.” He chuckled.
“Yeah you did, I’ve got a doctor’s appointment tomorrow to get the thing that you keep going on about by the way.”
“The pill?”
“Yeah,”
“I take it Isabelle is outside the door.”
“Yep,” I said and the door opened. Isabelle walked over to the desk.
“Say your lovey dovey goodbyes.” She laughed.
“I’ve got to go. I love you,” I said into the phone.
“Okay baby, I love you too. Good luck for tonight sexy.”
“Thanks, byeee”
“Byee,” he replied and hung up.
“Vocal rest resumed, baby and sexy, really?” Isabelle sat back down. I smiled and shook my head. So much for not listening Isabelle. I designed a few outfits and then I had to leave for my concert. “I’ve got to come with you, sorry I’m like your babysitter today, and you need to drink this.” She gave me a pink drink which looked kind of like a milkshake. “Low fat don’t worry. I know why your voice is raw so you and Harry should really cut down on the fucking.” She said and I drank some of the milkshake. It tasted horrible but I know I have to drink it. I held up two fingers to show how many times Harry and I had done it. “Only twice? You must moan a lot then.” She laughed. This time I held up my middle finger and drove off. My phone started to ring and Isabelle got it out of my bag. “You should change it from My Babes to My Dirty Little Secret.” Isabelle laughed and answered the phone. “Give it up, she’s on vocal rest.” Isabelle said and put it on speaker.
“Fuck. You’ve got this phone too.” Harry said.
“I’m just taking care of your fuck buddy.” She replied at the wrong time. I was drinking milkshake and spat most of it out in a spit take motion. “Oh my god.” Isabelle laughed.
“What?” Harry said.
“Maddie just spat milkshake all over her Porsche.” Isabelle replied still laughing. This car is my favourite out of all of them, even the Ferrari that I’ve never used. It’s not funny.
“Why?” Harry questioned.
“Because I said fuck buddy,” Isabelle told him.
“She’s my wife not my fuck buddy but please take a picture of the milkshake splattered car and send it to me. But I hope you know that car is her pride and joy and she loves it more than me and the kids.” Harry laughed and I stuck my middle finger up again.
“She just stuck her middle finger up and I’m not sure who it was to. Probably both of us. Does she really love the car more than her family?” Isabelle said and I nodded and Harry replied with a yes. “It was to both of us but she’s rude when she can’t talk. I bet she’s good with her hands.” Isabelle said and I could hear Harry laughing. I nearly spat out milkshake again.
“She’s amazing with her hands.” Harry said and I face palmed.
“She face palmed.” Isabelle did a running commentary of my actions. I continued to drive to the arena as well as I could with a milkshake all over my windscreen while my husband and best friend talked about me. “So, how does it feel being Maddie Styles’ dirty little secret?” Isabelle asked him.
“Considering I’m her husband it doesn’t feel that way.” Harry told her.
“But you two are sneaking about to do it. Why can’t you just admit it?”
“Because if we do then it means we have to move back in together and we’re both enjoying our space. It’s the fun without the arguments.” Harry said and I nodded.
“She agreed with you.” Isabelle said.
“Good.”
“Doesn’t it feel like you’re having an affair though?”
“It kind of does but we know we aren’t. I feel like Maddie is more my girlfriend than wife now and I think it’s honestly better that way for now. We would end up getting a divorce if we live with each other again because she’s a pain to live with, no I’m joking, we just argue all the time. It’s better for everyone this way.” Harry explained. I rolled my eyes at his joke and put my thumbs up agreeing with his explanation.
“She gave you a thumbs up. Now finish your milkshake, or what’s left of it.” She instructed and I held my one free hand up in defeat. She’s like my mum when we’re working but when we’re not; she’s honestly one of my closest friends. I can tell her anything. It’s the same with Emily. I started drinking my milkshake again.
“Can you do me a favour?” Harry asked Isabelle.
“Depends what it is.”
“I think you’ll find it funny but make sure Maddie isn’t drinking milkshake before I say it.” He said and I swallowed the milkshake in my mouth and handed the cup to Isabelle.
“She isn’t.” She confirmed.
“Can you go to them fancy underwear shops and get her some sexy underwear?” Harry asked her and I started coughing. Oh my god Harry! You can’t just ask someone to do that!
“She’s having a coughing fit. The milkshake was funnier but sure. Any specific brand or colour?”
“What’re the sexiest ones?” I can’t believe they’re having this conversation. I’m still coughing. It’s so awkward.
“Like Victoria’s Secret or Ann Summers.” Isabelle suggested and I shook my head. “Maddie doesn’t approve hang on. Which one?” I held up 1 finger and nodded and two fingers and shook my head. “Okay, she only likes Victoria’s Secret but that’s fine. Any particular colour?” Isabelle asked him.
“Like red or hot pink or something like that, just as long as it’s sexy I don’t care.” Harry said.
“Alright dirty little secret. I’ll go tomorrow while she’s at the doctors getting the pill.” Isabelle said and I face palmed again and Isabelle told Harry, laughing.
“Okay thanks, get loads of different ones.” Harry instructed.
“Eager are we?” She asked him.
“She’s fucking sexy. I can’t help it. If she wasn’t so fit I wouldn’t be asking you to do this.” He said and I laughed.
“Drink your milkshake.” Isabelle gave it back. I drank the rest and put it down. “Anyway, we’re nearly at the arena so you’re gonna have to go.” Isabelle told him.
“Alright thanks. Love you Maddie.” I pointed at myself and held up two fingers to say me too.
“She loves you too and is awful at sign language. Bye dirty little secret.”
“Bye Isabelle.” Harry laughed and hung up.
“Should I order the wheelchair now or after he’s paralysed you?” She asked and I laughed. “I can’t believe he asked me to buy you lingerie but I’m gonna do it anyway. Thongs or panties?” She questioned and I shrugged. “Okay, cup size?” She questioned and I took my phone from her and typed it in notes. “You are not a double d.” Isabelle said. I nodded. “I need to have 5 children.” She muttered. I took my phone back and deleted the note and we arrived at the arena. “Please send Harry a picture of your milkshake car and then I’ll get someone to clean it.” Isabelle got out. I gave her my phone with Harry’s texts up and she took a picture and sent it to him. I took my bag and outfit out of the car and we went inside. Isabelle laughed at Harry’s reply and then showed me. “Classic. That’s gonna be sticky later. Thanks for saying fuck buddy. Love you Mads x” I smiled and took the phone from her.
To: My Babes
Love you too Haz. But did you really need to ask my assistant to buy me lingerie?x
I sent it and Isabelle took the phone back. She typed something and then showed me. She changed Harry’s contact name to ‘My Dirty Little Secret’. We walked further into the arena and Steve, my manager/dad came over.
“Has she been on vocal rest all day?”
“Apart from like 2 minutes when she really needed to talk but I’m sure she’ll be fine. Someone as gobby as her finds it hard to shut up.” Isabelle said and I hit her arm. “And can someone clean her car? She had a slight mishap with milkshake and spat it all over her windscreen.”
“Yeah sure, why’d she do that?” Steve asked.
“Well I was talking to H-her boyfriend, on the phone and I said something inappropriate and she spat out her milkshake.” Isabelle said. Nice save.
“Boyfriend already? You moved on quick. Is he gonna come to any shows?” Steve questioned and I shook my head.
“He’s really busy.” Isabelle lied. Harry is probably sitting at home doing nothing.
“Alright, well sound check will be in about 30 minutes but you need to get ready first and no speaking until you’re in the sound check room with me.” Steve said. I nodded and Isabelle and I walked to the dressing room.
“That was a good save wasn’t it?” Isabelle laughed and I put my thumbs up again. We went into the dressing room and Emily was already in there. “I almost gave her dirty little secret away. He only asked me to go and buy her lingerie!” Isabelle said to Emily and I looked at them confused. Since when did Emily know? “Oh, I told Emily because I couldn’t keep it in, but she’s just as close to you as me so it doesn’t matter does it?” Isabelle said. I shook my head. “Cool. Em, do you wanna come to get lingerie with me tomorrow while Maddie is slacking?” Isabelle asked.
“Yeah sure, did he give you specific orders?”
“Yeah, whatever’s sexiest,” She laughed. I texted Isabelle. “I am not slacking tomorrow. It’s important.” I waited for her to get it and she looked at her phone. “Sorry, Maddie isn’t slacking tomorrow. She’s going to the doctors to get on the pill so dirty little secret doesn’t have to wear a condom.” Isabelle said and I hung up my outfit and sat down in front of the mirror.
“Oh right, no more baby Styles’ then?” Emily started curling my hair and then spraying it with hairspray. I shook my head. “Good, you’ve got enough.” She laughed and I smiled.
“Did you know she was a double d?” Isabelle asked Emily.
“Yeah but then I get her clothes for her. 34DD, I know. And a size 4 in clothes. So fucking difficult. How do you do that after 5 kids?” She asked and I shrugged. “I’m a 10 and I’ve had 3 kids.” Emily said.
“I’m an 8 and I’ve had 2 kids.” Isabelle added.
To: Isabelle
I’m hungry. Go get me food. It’s the least you can do after the embarrassing conversation I had to endure with you and my ‘boyfriend’ :) xx
Isabelle got it and laughed. “You said, or gestured, yourself that he was basically your boyfriend. Oh yeah, Maddie has a boyfriend and he’s not coming to any shows if anyone asks.” Isabelle told Emily and then left to find me food.
“How are the twins?” Emily asked me. “You can talk you know,” she said. I just put my thumbs up. “Why are you on vocal rest anyway?” She asked me and I typed in my phone – “My voice is raw, Isabelle blames the moaning.” – and showed Emily. Emily burst out laughing and I got a text.
From: My Dirty Little Secret
Yes I did. You need it, is she gonna go?x
To: My Dirty Little Secret
Yeah with Emily. By the way, if you find out that I’ve got a boyfriend, it was Isabelle’s cover up for you when she was explaining about the milkshake x
I locked my phone and Steve came in. “Get dressed in a minute, where are your car keys and we’ll get your car sorted.”
“What happened to her car?” Emily asked as I rummaged for my keys in my bag.
“She spat milkshake all over it when Isabelle said something inappropriate to her boyfriend. I still think it’s too quick for you to have a boyfriend.” Steve looked at me. I stuck my middle finger up at him. “Feisty you are when you can’t talk.” He laughed and I gave him my keys.
“Is it the Porsche?” Emily asked and I nodded.
“Be careful, she’ll kill you if anything happens to that car, she loves it more than anything, even her kids.” Emily warned Steve and he laughed.
“The quicker you get done the quicker you can talk,” Steve said before leaving. Emily finished my hair, I got into my dress and Isabelle came back with a salad.
“Eat quickly, Steve’s ready to go.” She said. I spent about 5 minutes eating the salad and put my heels on while Emily did my makeup. She finished and I walked into sound check.
“You can talk now.” Steve said.
“Yay,” I replied and my voice sounded purer.
“See, that’s what vocal rest does.” He told me. “You’ll have to do it again tomorrow and most of Saturday, sorry.” He said.
“She’s got a doctor’s appointment tomorrow morning.” Isabelle jumped in.
“Well after that then vocal rest, sorry Maddie.”
“It’s okay.” I said and we got on with sound check. They put my microphone on me and I practised for a bit and then I had 10 minutes before I go on stage. I can hear my fans screaming. They’re honestly the best.
“They’re all here for you,” Isabelle pointed out at the crowd of thousands of people.
“Jeez. I’m popular.” I laughed.
“Hmm,” she said and I walked around doing vocal warm ups. My support act came off and then I was to be introduced.
“Styles or Anderson?” Steve asked.
“Styles,” I told him. No matter what happens with me and Harry, Styles will always be my name now.
“Please welcome, Maddie Styles!” Steve shouted into the microphone and my song started playing. I started singing and walked out onto the stage. The screaming got louder and I put one of my in ears in. I sung the first song and then I had to speak.
“First of all, I promise I’m not using auto tune, I’ve been on vocal rest all day for this so that’s why my voice is different. Thank you all for coming to see me. I’d be nowhere without you guys. I’m going to sing my very first single now, Fresh Start!” I spoke and it started playing.
…
I left the stage and went over to Isabelle.
“That was great; Steve said vocal rest starts as soon as you leave that doctor’s surgery in the morning.” She told me.
“Okay, can I call him on the way back then?”
“Yeah, but try not to talk too much. You don’t want to ruin all of today’s vocal rest. Can you take me back to the office too because my car is there.”
“Yeah sure. Let me just change my shoes and then we can leave.” I ran into the dressing room and changed into a pair of white Converse. “Let’s go.” I picked up my bag. Steve gave me my keys on the way out.
“All cleaned, in and out,” He said.
“Thanks. You didn’t have to do that you know.”
“Well we did. We know how much the car means to you. Don’t forget vocal rest tomorrow. I hope everything goes well at the doctors.” He walked away. Isabelle and I got into my car and it was spotless. I took my phone out of my bag and gave it to Isabelle.
“Call him.” I said and she did.
“Hey! How’d your concert go?” He picked up.
“Yeah it was good, I can talk again! Until after the doctors tomorrow,” I told him.
“Oh right. Tell me what happens at the doctors though. I need to know if I can fuck you without protection.” He said and I looked at Isabelle. She had her hand over her mouth and was trying to stifle a laugh.
“Isabelle is here by the way,” I said.
“Oh well, I asked her to get you lingerie before. Surely it’s not awkward anymore.”
“Not really.” I laughed.
“But yeah, tell me what happens at the doctors.”
“I will babe.”
“You two make me cringe.” Isabelle spoke up.
“Because she’s on vocal rest does that mean I’m not allowed to fuck her?”
“Yeah it kind of does. You’re the reason she’s on vocal rest. Plus, the pill takes a few days to work so you won’t be allowed to have sex until Sunday or Monday anyway.”
“Damn it.” Harry said and I laughed. “How do you know about this stuff?”
“I’m on it dipstick, I’m married too you know. You’re not the only one who gets to sleep with their partner.”
“But I swear you’ve just had a baby.”
“Six months ago. We don’t want any more kids just like you two except we stopped at two and you went to five.” Isabelle argued.
“We only really wanted 4, number 5 was a bonus.” I laughed.
“Is that Amelia or Freya?” Isabelle asked.
“Amelia. Amelia is Amelia Hope because she had less chance of surviving.”
“Ohhh,” she said.
“I didn’t actually know that.” Harry confessed.
“That’s because I named her.” I said.
“I’m confused, how did you two get into this secret sex relationship?” Isabelle changed the subject and Harry explained.
“I can’t come and see Mads anymore because I have the twins.” He said.
“Bring them to the office with you. I’ll look after them while you fuck her on the desk don’t worry. Honestly, I love what you two have got going on and wish I could do that with my husband so anything to help then just ask. But no you’re not allowed near her until the pill works.” Isabelle said.
“Would you honestly do that?”
“Yeah, what kind of friend would I be if I didn’t help out in basically saving your relationship?”
“Thanks.” Harry said.
“Yeah, thank you.” I agreed.
“Plus, these conversations are too funny. Oh by the way Harry, I know Maddie’s bra size.” Isabelle bragged.
“So do I,” He laughed.
“What is it then?” I asked.
“Thirty-four double D.” He said.
“First you knew I only had five stretch marks and now you know my bra size. You freak!” I laughed.
“You only have five stretch marks? You’ve had twins for fuck sake. My babies were tiny and I have like 20 stretch marks.” Isabelle complained.
“Haha, Maddie is better than you.”
“You’re biased. My husband would say I’m better than Maddie.”
“Has he seen Maddie? She’s like a goddess.” Too much flattery there Harry. I’m in no way like a goddess.
“I have to admit he did make me buy him her swimwear calendar.”
“She has a swimwear calendar?” Harry asked.
“You don’t need one. You don’t need pictures. You’ve got the real thing.” I said.
“Yeah but they’d help me when you’re not around.”
“TMI, TMI.” Isabelle laughed.
“Yeah Harry, shut up. Anyway, I’ve got to go because I’m not meant to talk much but I love you and I’ll text you how the doctor’s appointment goes.” I pulled into the office car park.
“Yeah okay, love you too baby. Bye Isabelle.”
“Bye.” Isabelle said and Harry hung up. “I’ll see you tomorrow. Good luck at the doctors and Emily and I are still practically working for you when we’re out buying you sexy lingerie.” She hugged me.
“You’re actually working for Harry but I’ll let you off. Have fun and don’t you dare get me Ann Summers. That stuff is for prostitutes.” I said.
“I know, Victoria’s Secret all the way, I know.”
“Thanks.” I said and she got out of the car and went over to hers. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove home. I got out of my car with all my stuff and went up to my apartment. I walked in and dumped my stuff and then went into my bedroom. I got changed and went straight to bed.

Notes

This is a longggggg chapter but I updated on time! Yay! What does Jules want with Maddie's computer? Did you guys like the conversations between Harry and Isabelle because I absolutely loved writing and rereading them. And when she spat milkshake out, that's something I would do. I'd be in someone's expensive car and ruin it. I also tried to add some dates and facts in considering I'm pretty sure I know most of them but you guys don't. I'm gonna do a update purely putting in dates to help you guys follow the story.

Can you see how the title refers to the story now? 2 jobs and 5 kids, it's getting pretty hard for Maddie to handle.

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