robbery \\ hs

twelve

I went back to my house to get a good sleep. Until I have to crawl out my window at 4:00 in the morning to go to Harry and Louis'. Harry told me to pack a bag because now was the time to run away. I must confess, I am going to miss my family.

I walked into the living room to find my mother and father sitting on the couch. Mom watching television and Dad reading a book. I sat between them.

"Hey kiddo. What's up?" My dad chuckled.

"I love you guys," I sighed, wrapping my arms around the both of them. "I love you guys a lot."

My mom looked at me funny, "We love you too."

"Yeah, of course. But what's this all about?" My dad turned to face me.

"Don't worry about it. Just know that I love you." I kissed both of them on the cheek and told them goodnight.
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I threw my bag out my window first, and then jumped down myself. Harry was waiting for me.

"Hey there," I said as I made my way towards his tall figure.

"Hello. Can I get that for you?" He gestured towards my bag.

"No, I got it. Thanks though." We started walking in the direction of the house. "Harry, I'm not gonna lie, I'm a little scared."

"Darling, we talked about this," he sighed and came to halt, only to turn towards me.

He looked gorgeous. His long hair down. His eyes green as these trees that we kept passing by. He looked almost ghostly, though. His skin milky. His lips pale. Yet, he still looked gorgeous.

It took me a minute to quit thinking about this boy's beauty. "I know we did. But that doesn't change the way I feel."

"I'm sorry for being so," he tried to find the right word, "inconsiderate. I get that you may be scared. But, trust me, it'll be fine. You'll be fine."

"Okay. I'll miss my family, though." I tightened my grip on the bag I held. I felt the heat spread on my cheeks; I was becoming embarrassed.

"Monica, I know. We'll be here for you. Louis and me, I mean." He reached his hand out towards my face. I leaned for his palm; once I felt the warmth it gave off I leaned in closer.

"Thank you."

Why am I saying thank you?

"No, darling, thank you."

We started walking again. As we went on we talked about random things. At one point we wouldn't shut up about music that we liked. I found out that Harry and I had a similar taste in music.

"The Stones?"

I thought about my favorite song, "Wild Horses."

"Alright," he thought about his choice as well, "mine would be Beast of Burden."

We went on like that for a while until we made to the house.

Once we went inside Harry looked around before he said to me, "Monica, you can have this bed. Louis got it the other day, thought you deserved a new one." He smiled and gestured toward the twin bed, inside a small room near the back of the house.

"Thanks." I sat my bag down on it. Surprisingly, the bed had sheets and a comforter on it already. Clean and white. I took a seat on the bed myself, "Where is Louis, anyway?"

He hummed and sat down next to me, "I don't know. He might have gone out to grab some food for us. He is mainly the one who does all that. I could possibly be recognized."

"Yeah."

There was an awkward silence after that short conversation that made me stay in my room by myself.

Louis did show up with food, grumbling about how long he had to wait for his shrimp and fried rice. We all ate in comfortable silence, until Harry's phone started to ring.

He fumbled before he finally answered, "Hello?"

There was a small gap of silence from him until he said, "Yes, sounds wonderful," He grinned and Louis looked up at him curiously, "We'll be there tomorrow morning." He hung up and looked at Louis and me with a smirk.

"Monica, Louis, get ready. We have our first job tomorrow morning."

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Hi guys! I am sososo sorry for not updating (I AM SO TERRIBLE), I just got really lazy :/ but I'll try to do a better job now lol thanks for reading!