Love, Sex and Magic.

Part 7.

Texas POV

Yesterday Harry and I almost got caught in the bathroom at school and it was such a rush! Unfortunately Harry and I couldn’t finish our fun and Marty called Harry in to speak to him about something last night so we couldn’t finish; fuck I just can never win.

Harry’s POV

Marty called me in last night and asked me if I could take Texas out of town; apparently the Victors have found out that she is his niece and he wants to protect her; a whole month with just Texas; fuck yes.  

Texas and I have to leave by Tomorrow…and she will not be happy about it.

Texas POV

“Texas, I need to speak with you” Marty says to me

Oh shit what does he want; I walk into the office where he is sitting in his big boss chair. “Yeah?” I ask nervous that he does gonna freak; what if he found out about harry, or the bathroom incident?! Fuck I’m dead.  

“You’re in danger and I need you to get out of town for a little while” Marty says seriously.  

“I don’t want to leave! I can take care of myself, plus isn’t the whole reason you made me live with Harry was so that I was ‘safe’?!” I raise my voice; I am sick of everyone trying to protect me, I can take care of my fucking self, why can’t everyone see that?!

“Don’t raise your voice at me young lady” Marty points his chubby index finger at me. “I am your uncle and you are going to do as I say” he says slamming his hand on his desk firmly making me jump.  “You and Harry going to stay at my beach house in Ireland for the next month, and that’s final” he states.

“What about school? I can’t just leave for a month, I have exams!” I couldn’t actually give a shit about school; I’m just trying to up my chances on staying.

“It’s already handled, now go pack; Harry will be at the house to pick you up in an hour….he has to finish a job for me first”

Hold the fucking phone! Harry knew about this? Mother fucker!

I storm out of Marty’s office and go straight to the house. Harry wasn’t home just as Marty said; but there was no way in hell I am packing for that lying prick! He knew my uncle was taking be away again,

and wasn’t going to tell me… he probably thought I loved to run away with him so we can have sex endlessly and not get caught well guess what Styles; you are so wrong.

I sat on the couch until Harry got home waiting to see the look on his face when he sees I’m not packed.

“What the fuck are you doing sitting on the couch? We have to go!” Harry says angrily as he walks through the door.  

I get up off the couch; look at Harry; give him a smirk; and walked to the bedroom without saying a word.

I could hear him pacing back and forth in the kitchen while mumbling profanities to himself. He hates silence, which is exactly what I am going to give him… for a whole month.  

I packed all my things, and walked right past Harry to the car, without saying a word.

Harry’s POV

Texas is giving me the god damn silent treatment and I can’t fucking stand it! I don’t even know what I have done wrong!

We have been driving for 4 hours now and she hasn’t said a word. I have tried to make conversation with her; nothing. She just looks out the window and says nothing.

I am going to murder someone. I cannot stand silence.

That’s it, I can’t take it anymore.