The Day I Left (Mob! Harrison Osterfield)

Ch.8

Harrison Pov-

What is she doing?! She has to learn to keep her mouth shut!

"Maybe I'll think about it." She smirked.

He aimed the gun at her head and shot passed her. Grazing her ear.

"Watch it."

She sat down. Anger all over her face.

"Yes, sir." She said in between her teeth. I sat down beside her.

"What, do you think you're doing?!" I whispered to her. She's gonna get us killed.

"Shut up Osterfield." She gave me a look, annoyed with me almost.

"So are you two doing any better?" What is wrong with this guy, all over us. About us!

"That's none of your business." She slammed her hand in his desk. Then she drew it back, sitting back in the leather chair.

"Well, you guys gonna talk about what happened in one of my hall ways?" He asked with more anger and annoyance from Y/n slamming her hand and just all her stupidness.

"No! What are you a marriage counselor?!" She screamed, she's going to break.

"I am so tired of your- your- your nosiness! You have no part in me and Harrison! You don't know us! You don't know me, you need to stay out of this!" She said waving her hands over both of us. "You are an ugly div who thinks he can put himself in someone else's life, All because he doesn't have one. And when it comes to a relationship you think you can put yourself in ours because you are a lonely guy who sits an a chair all day and-"

"Stop! Say another word and I swear I will shoot!" He aimed at her. Her face showed she didn't care. Then he pointed it at me, got up and put it against my head. The metal was cold, making me flinch just a little. He saw me and moved his hand to position my head where he wanted it. I slowly put up my hands.

Her expression dropped.

"Now, tell him how you really feel." He moved my head with the gun, pushing me slightly.

"Fine. I miss him, I think of all our old memories and I just want to put myself in a ball and cry! Okay! Everything we did seemed to be for nothing! I question everything he says and does. I ask myself if he really hated me because I faked hating him. I care too much and I feel weak around him because of him! I miss him calling me princess because that made me weak in my knees everytime! Everything he did for me, and I left, because I joined a mob when I was 13! It's my fault. I just wanted to keep my family and my soulmate safe! And I let some boy tell me he can find my parents! And I should have just left it be because the Hollands where so much better, and living with Harrison was a big plan!" She looked at me. "I am so sorry, my prince." Tears started to flow out of her eyes. "I had to change my last name because I didn't want them to find me. I was being hunted down, by people I still can't find. And if they found my last name, they would have found you guys. And I couldn't risk it. So I really am sorry."

I looked at her, tears starting to come out of mine.

"It's okay, I am sorry I didn't know. I should have known. It's just everything fell apart when you left. And things just couldn't be the same without you. I ran to our tree house and I cried. I broke that day. I could see you everytime I closed my eyes. I was there for the boys and kept it calm and looked like everything was going to be okay. But I was broken. I lost hope in everything. I miss my princess. So much." I opened up and the guy took the gun off my head and lowered it.

"Well? Hug her!" We got up and hugged each other.

Bang

"Wha-"