Kalon//H.S

4

I'm woken up by the sunlight harshly coming through the window right above my head making me groan into my pillow. I pick up my phone and see it's 9:43.

If i get up now, get showered, get dressed, do the tiniest bit of makeup so i don't look dead then possibly eat something quick then i can get out the house by 10:30

So I do just that. After I showered, I put on army green cargo style pants and a black form fitting shirt and style my hair so it won't be a frizzy mess when I have a talk with pretty boy

I look over at the clock as I put my black combat boots and see it's 10:25, perfect.

I head over to The Toybox, a place run by a friend of Harry's, Liam Payne. I'm pretty sure he'll be there since it's the only bar in town that has strippers and live music, don't ask me how that works but it's still in business. It's a nice bar with nice people, I think I hooked up with a guy that works there at one point.

As I walk in the door, I'm greeted by the smell of oak and liquor, definitely an odd combination. Harry's sitting at the bar as I expected, since the bar is facing the entrance, his back is to me. I walk up behind him leaning up to is his ear

"Boo" I whisper, making him jump.

"For fucks sake" he mumbles under his breath before releasing I was behind him

"Did the pretty boy get scared? What a shame." i exclaim with an over exaggerated tone.

"Not you again, Jesus"

"Hmm my name is Morana but i mean Jesus works too. Anyways, care to tell me why the fuck you sent one of your men to my house last night?" I was curious to see what he would come up with since he's the one who broke the rules.

"What are you talking about? Why would I send one of my men to your house?" he asks, sounding genuinely confused.

"So why did he say you sent him?" I ask suspiciously, I can tell he's clueless about this whole thing, which makes me wonder. Who sent that guy and why did he say Harry sent him.

"I have no idea" he trails off as if he's getting lost in his mind like I was.

If Harry didn't send him, that means someone is trying to turn us against each other, right?

"That's odd. But I'm sure I didn't send any men, Morana. I'm gonna try to find out who sent someone and why they said I did. You wanna join?"

"Yeah sure. if you aren't doing anything later, you can come to my house and we can get started." I offered, not knowing if Evette would be comfortable with me inviting Harry Styles to our house without notice.

"Sure, I'll come around 7 if that's alright?" he asked, seeming like he was actually happy to work with me.

"That's fine, see ya." I nodded while getting up from the seat next to him.

A/N 

this chapter was so fun to write omg. How are we feeling about Mo and Harrys dynamic?? ily all

-A