Antagonist

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Just to let you all know, due to editing. Harry is yet to know who girl in cindrella's dress was.

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I grab Sinan's hand and jog towards the giant white bus. It's 8 in morning. Harry, Liam, Zayn, Gemma were all who I expected to be here. But just not Lucy.

Harry's wearing black skinny Jeans and black tshirt. He doesn't looks the same harry as I ever saw.

Short pink dungaree that reaches till mid thigh and white tshirt is clung to my body.

"I didn't expect Lucy," I mumble into Gemma's ear as I hug her. "Zayn took her along, this is her first time ever." She mumbles back and we pull from hug.

"Three more." Jesmine says looking over paper in her fist. She's having reddish hair in pony tail, her eyes are having green lens right now. I guess she meant three more employees were yet to come.

Other employees are hanging around. This is a huge ground just behind the hotel. There's just one bus for picnic. And that's enough for these much people.

Harry's gaze is following every moment Sinan makes as he's talking to Lucy.

"Well, by the way, I didn't expected Harry to look like this, like. I don't know why, when Evelyn said 'boss', I expected an old man-" Sinan laughs on his own lame joke walking towards Harry with his stupid grin plastered on face. I told him who's Harry and everyone while we were jogging here. I also told him to behave. But seems he forgot the second phrase.

Sinan raises his arm for hand shake. Harry looks down at Sinan's hand with jaw clenched but still does a handshake.

Lailah is here now. It took around ten minutes more for everyone to get into the spot. We get into the bus. Lucy was constantly trying to make conversation with harry while we were waiting to get in. Harry walks in behind me. As we reach second seat; Harry snakes his arm around my waist, and physically insists me sit on the aisle side and gets in on window side beside me. And sits calmly as he didn't force me sit next to him.

Zayn and Lucy takes seat next to our seat. There's Aisle between me and lucy. Sinan and Gemma are sitting somewhere back. I don't search a lot for them in other people's crowd.

I stiffen on my seat when I see niall walking in. He's chuckles as a girl from our office walks in after him.
He's wearing grey shirt and skin colour pant, sunglasses is kept on top of his head. And yep, again, come to that moment when I shouldn't trust either of these guys?

I don't know. I'm again confused. Just...I don't know. I don't know what I'm suppose to do. I don't know if I could tell Niall was the one who killed Roy. This could be either in different perspective. As if Niall probably left Roy. Then someone else ripped him? Might possible. Why would Niall literally kill Roy. It wasn't him...or maybe it was.

"Why do you organise picnic every year?" I ask Harry in hope I won't think about any kind murder.

"Because if you want to be a good strict boss, you should somedays spend good time with employees." I nod pressing my lips together. Niall gives a charming smile to me while walking past me.

I definitely not wanna ruin my day today.

"I guess you sleep a lot." Harry lowers his brows on my comment. I tilt my head to look into those green eyes. "Because, scientist says, well-rested faces looks more younger and attractive than sleep deprived-" a lazy grin forms on his lips.

"So you think I'm attractive, huh?" I tilt my head again to look ahead of me trying not to smile. I shrug. Then I hear him chuckle.

"Okay, thanks." He says leaning his head on back of headrest and looks over window.