Trust

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M.C

Around lunch time, I wake up remembering last night; Harry comforting me and spending the night with me.

Maybe he just wants a girl around...

Harry comes through my door whilst I'm folding my pyjamas up, knocking first.

I turn around from my crouching position, looking at him; waiting for him to say something.

"Hey" He says.

"You can come in" I say, still shaken up.

"My gang has a few things to do today, do you think I can trust you to stay here without being locked in this room?" He asks.

I nod my head, not really listening.
"Okay, call me if you feel unsafe. I'm tracking Scotties car's location so I'll beat him here if he come close to the building, alright?" He explains.

"Ah, okay. I guess" I say, paranoid that Scottie could walk here or something.

"Promise you'll call me of something happens?" He asks.

I nod

"And I swear to god Masie, if you leave this building I'm not going to be this nice. I control you remember" He adds sternly.

I look out the window as the multiple cars leave the garage, indicating I'm alone.

I decide I'm not actually going to stay in this building, I'll be back before Harry is; he'll never know.

I head downstairs, looking for a door that leads to the garage.

While on my hunt, I find a cupboard with some car keys hanging up, being something I need; I take a set.

I eventually find the garage, the car to match the keys and the garage remote.

I'll go home and get some more of my clothes and things I need, maybe even do some grocery shopping.

H.S

I set my phone to notify me when a door opens at the club, doors like the garage, the front door and the back door.

Not fully trusting Masie, I turned the system on this morning.

I expected her to sneak out or something and sure enough; the garage door has opened.

I open my car tracker app, hoping she hasn't taken a car out for a spin.

Without doubt, she's taken one of the Mercedes, currently driving somewhere near her house.

I knew she'd do it.

"Hey boys, Masie's got out. I'll see you at the den later" I say, sliding in my car, heading to club hoping to beat her back; if she intends on coming back.

I wait inside in the dark, just near the garage door.

I watch where she's driving on the map, showing me she's almost back here.

A few minutes later, the garage door rumbles, sounding that Masie is back.

Masie comes into the club, groceries and what not in her hands.

Obviously she doesn't know I'm here, she's too stupid to notice my car in the garage.

She shuts the door and turns around unaware of my presence in front of her.

"I told you to fucking stay here" I spit, frightening the shit out of her.

She squeals and drops the groceries.

"I have no trust for you anymore" I say, Masie standing still.

"I-I thought you boys needed food so I did-" She stutters.

"Shut up" I snarl, cutting her off into silence.

I step out the dark, walking towards her;

"That's not your job. I gave you an order and you disobeyed me" I say, being the boss.

"Get in your fucking room" I say through gritted teeth, getting real close to her beautiful horrified face.

"Harry I'm sorry, I was just trying to help" She says quickly.

"I SAID GET IN THE FUCKNG ROOM" I yell, fed up with her shit.

She rushes towards the stairs, dodging the scattered groceries.

I run up the stairs behind her, pushing he up; causing her to stumble.

I shove her into the spare room, tripping her onto her stomach on the floor.

I slam the door shut, locking it behind me; very pissed off.

She can stay in there for the rest of the day and night.

A few hours later, I rip open the door; chucking chips and a water bottle into the room; locking it straight after, not bothering to look for her.

She's gotta learn the hard way.

It's like training a dog, only worse.

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