I quickly look to my right and see a figure emerge from the darkness of the hall.
"What- what are you talking about" I ask.
"Never leave like that. I almost lost my job and it's my first fucking day. What did I say?" He snaps.
"Does it look like I would care what you have to say?" I snap back hoping I caught him off guard. He gives a double take but replies,
"Stop being a fucking brat. I just don't want to loose my job because of your irresponsible self" I take no time to turn around and enter my room just to slam it right as I walk in. I run to my bed and jump in. Right now, I'm not caring into putting anything on to sleep in, I just want to pass out.
***
I wake up to sunlight blinding through the window. "For fucks sake" I mumble as I pull the sheets over my head.
"No time for that sweetheart" Regina says while tearing the sheets off of my tired body. "You have to go to Wild Oaks Elderly Home today remember?" She asks. "
What business do I have in a elderly home anyway?" I ask annoyed with the fact that I only got 5 hours of sleep.
"Honey, don't ask just do" she says. Regina has been my maid for as long as I can remember. She's been there for me, almost like a mother. Well, the mother I never had really.
"Why so fucking early? I had no sleep and I don't want the smell of old people either" I say as if I'm disgusted at the thought.
"Clean up. I'll make your bed, just let Harry know when your ready so he can escort you there" she says ignoring my previous statement. I groan with the thought of Harry. So hot yet so unbearable. He acts like he has some sort of control over me, when in reality I have the control over him. He'll learn that soon. I'll make sure of it.
When I'm all done, I step outside only to bump into him. "Jesus watch it" I snap and brush my dress as of he's left a stain on it.
"Relax princess, wouldn't think of leaving a stain on that horrid dress of yours" he says and walks away. I look around as if anyone else heard and just walk in his direction with my head down. As I get to the car and enter after Harry does. The car ride is silent but as we approach the elderly home he says,
"Okay so be as nice as possible and don't fuck this up, for me and for you. Clear?" He demands. I scoff,
"Although you may act like one, I'm the princess alright? Let's get one thing strait, you don't tell me what to do. Clear?" I mock to only get a roll of his eyes.
"Just get out of the fucking car , we're here" I scold him but look out the window, he's right. I open the door and I'm greeted with flashes of cameras. Great.
I cover my face with my hands and feel a hand on my lower back escorting me in, I look back and see Harry looking strait forward. I shrug it off and walk in.
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Denial
Teen FictionShe's in denial. About everything. Her life, the way she lives it, and the person she claims she hates. But it will soon all crumble in front of her own eyes and she'll realize the meaning of inevitability. {Mature content. Read at your own ris...