Chapter 16

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i think for a moment then i , say , i have nothing to lose , maybe it will make me feel a little better to tell someone , so i take a deep breath , look at him in the eyes and-i say

me : you remember when we had breakfest and you asked me about my scar ?

he nod

me : well i lied ! i didn't fall , it .....it was from a car accident that i had with my family when i was 12 year old , or that's how i thought it was !

him : i don't understand ?!

me : i am not gonna make it long for you , i found a file in Derek's office that had informations that ....that my Dad was still alive , and that Rayen , Derek's uncle , who took me and raised me , he .....he set us up , he did something to my Dad's car !

him : w-why ?

me : i-i don't know , it has to do with some fucking Car shit, and drugs or something like that !.

i look at Harry to find him looking at the wall , he was in deep thoughts and when i touch his hand he turn to look at me with a look that it almost looked like .....guilt !!

him : what are you gonna do ?

me : i have no fucking idea ! but i can't stay here forever

him : why not ?

me : seriously Harry ! no i can't first Derek is a smart guy , and he will find me , second i need to find my father , i need some answers !

him : but what if Derek get you ! at least here you are safe with me and the boys .

i smile at him

me : thank you Harry , but like i said i need some answers ! i have been lied to all my life , i need to know the truth .

him : but how are you gonna find your Dad ?

me : am still working on it !

him : you can ......

we got interrupted by someone knocking on the door

me : come in .

and Zayn walk in , he smile and say to us

him : Are you guys coming with us ?

Harry : where ?

him : to the club .

Harry look at me and i say

me : oh hell yeah .

they both laugh and then they walk out leaving me to get ready .

i look through my stuff and then i go with some skinny jeans , a black tank top which shows my belly and my tattoo , i have a tattoo on my side , then i put on some black high heels , some make up and am ready to go , i took my phone and went down stairs to find all the boys in the kitchen .

when i walk in all eyes were on me , Harry was smirking like an idiot , and Zayn's jaw was hanging low

me : you better close your mouth Zayn , we don't need something going inside don't we !

him : oh love , i would like for you to get inside .

i laugh

me : fuck you

him : when and where

me : right here right now , how hard how long .

and with that we all start to laugh except for Harry who was giving me and Zayn a death glare .

louis : okay ! okay ! you perverts let's go .

and then we all walk out of the house , but there wasn't any car infront

me : are we going on foot or something ?

they all look at each other and smirk

Niall : follow us cupcake !

and with that they start to head to the back of the house and i follow them , then thay open a garage and ......DAMNNNNN !!! there was like at least 20 cars , sport cars , race cars , classique

me : HOLLY FUCKING HELL !!

they all laugh

liam : okay so each one drive his car ?

they all nod but i say

me : hell no ! i have an intention on getting very ....very Drunk , so i can't drive !

louis : so you can ride with one of us !

me : okay ! that's fine with me !

that's when Harry said

harry : you can ride with me !

i smirk and say

me : yeah that's cool .

after everyone get in their cars , we head to the front of the house and they all ligne up and roll down their windows , i was confussed so i look at Harry and say

me : what is going on ?

him : we have a tradition when ever we go out , we race to the club ans the last one to arrive buy us the first shots .

i laugh at them then i hear Zayn's voice , i turn to find him next to us in a black lamborghini , he look at me with that sexy look and smirk , so i shake my head as to say " what are you laughing about ?" , then i hear Louis 's voice

Louis : okay guys , same rulles , the last one to arrive buy us the first shots .

they all nod , then i hear Zayn calling my name quitlly

him : hey , hey

i turn to him

me : what ?

him : how about we make our own bet ?

me : and what will that be ?

him : if i win , i get a dance !

me : serouisly , a dance ! Damn it Zayn boy ,you got to step up your game .

he laugh and then say

him : let's just start with a dance love !

me : okay , your on .

he smirk , and suddenly Harry take off , and start running through the free roads .

after one hell of a ride we make it to the club and the winner of the race is .....

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