Jade's P.O.V
5 days later....
I haven't been to work in 5 days.
I feel so unproductive. Greg said that I can have the week off so that Harry can settle in and we can 'bond' as he put it. But I haven't been able to take my anger out on anyone, so that's how I've found myself in my gym punching all my troubles away into the punching bag. Something keeps popping up inside my head, the same thing that's happened all week. That one thing I can't stop thinking about.
Harry and I's kiss.
The feeling of his soft, plump lips moulding against my own like a puzzle piece. I really thought it was a mistake that was all caused by my horny traits when I'm high. But I find myself watching him and still getting the urge to kiss him. I may or may not have worn a cuter workout outfit to catch his attention but nobody needs to know that.
The thought that I dressed for him annoys me, so I up the force and speed of my punches and punch away all my problems. Once I finish my boxing session I start on the weights by doing barbell squats and deadlifting, then onto bench-pressing weights that equal my bodyweight. That's something I can flex about.
I am one strong bitch I have to admit.
My sit-ups are interrupted by a tall 6-foot figure blocking my view of the mirror. I have to say I'm not that angry about the view. I pull my Airpods out of my ears to hear what he needs to tell me so desperately that he needs to stop me from working out.
"Zayn's here" Harry mutters once I stand up and start drinking my water. My eyes widen at his statement; he's been so eager to get this goddamn tattoo so that he is one step closer to knowing about what Hayden did. The only people who know about what Hayden did is Louis, B and Greg. Everyone else knows of Hayden and the fact he's my ex but not what he did.
"I just need to shower and get dressed and I'll be right there, choose where you want it" I say whilst walking past him and up the stairs, he lets out a low whistle and I turn around to see him staring at my ass whilst I walk up the stairs. I just smirk and continue walking up the stairs, swaying my hips a little more than usual and head toward my room.
Once I'm out the shower I put on a fancier outfit than usual because after Harry has his tattoo, we need him to meet the rest of the Dragons.
I put on my beloved leather jacket, a black long sleeve mini dress and some thigh high heels.
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FanfictionJade Miller is a highly ranked member of the mafia, her life is a sick and twisted game but something changes when she meets a certain British green eyed man one night in a club. 2 years later her life gets flipped upside down when she comes face to...