The Day I Left (Mob! Harrison Osterfield)

Ch.4

So I did.

Your Pov-

"Will someone please shut that phone up!" The ringing kept distracting me from my work. Some guy named Kyler James who stole 5,000 from me yesterday when I went to play poker. The same number has been calling me for two weeks. It was Harrison.

"I don't want to see you, or talk to you. Get out."

Sounded like he doesn't want to see me ever again, and he's calling me? I'm not going to pick up.

It rang again, I looked over at the number and it's different. I pick it up.

"Yes?" I answered just a little annoyed.

Silence.

"Look if you don't speak, I'm going to hang up and I am tired of everything at the moment so if-"

"Y/n. It's me. Please hear me ou-"

I hung up.

Harrison

I'm getting sick of him. I loved him.

I was hugging Harrison. But the hug lasting longer than we both knew. I could feel Tom's eyes on us. We parted.

"Sorry." He chuckled. He rubbed the back of his neck. He's so cute, so handsome.

He chuckled again. "Your face is so red, princess."  I went back into his hug and buried my face in his chest. It's crazy because we bonded perfectly after the second month of knowing each other. It's been almost a year since we met, and I was falling hard.

"Princess?" He tried to pull me back. I refused.

"No, I think I am going to stay like this." He rubbed small circles in my back.

"Okay, love."

He called back. I couldn't stand it I picked up.

"What?! What do you want?!"

"We need you to come back. We have work for you to do. Look I don't like it either, but we don't have a choice."

"Fine, it's going to be 1:00, if you have plans change them!"

"Okay. Goodbye, it's at my place."

He hung up.

I put my attention back on my work but it was difficult.

"Princess can I tell you something?" We were in our tree house that me and him found. And no one knew about it.

"Uhm- I uh- I like you a lot." He took a deep breath. "When I first met you I fell in love, it's cheesey I know. But your smile lit up my day! And it feels just perfect to hold you in my arms. And your name can easily roll off my tongue! Y/n, you are definitely the love of my life! Look at all the signs! But it just occurred to me you might not feel the same way."

"I do!" I hugged him tightly

"Then I want to hear that at our wedding." He kissed me. That night we shared our first kiss. Soft, passionate. When our lips parted we put our heads against each other. Enjoying our presence.

"You will. I promise."

"You will. I promise." I repeated my past self. Why did I have to believe Tyler? Why couldn't I just stay there? I screwed everything up! Because now there will never be a wedding for us. Were we really meant for each other?

"TOM! HARRY! SAM!" I screamed for the three to come out, they all rushed outside probably scared that I hurt myself.

"What?!" Tom screamed horrified.