Be My Baby... 💞
3 > Back to the fucking past
Harry's POV 💙
I looked at her- her body was peacefully emerged into a nap.
I grabbed her bridal style and ran through the dark streets,
I ran swiftly on to the front of the bar and headed to my black 2 person mercedes benz car, and set Ariana by the passengers seat I grabbed her purse and I put it aside,
I stepped in my car- put in my keys and started driving as fast as I could so that I couldn't be followed by one of them.
One of them bad agents.
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I parked my car in front of my house, I took a swift glance on it and imaginarily gave myself a pat on the back I still remembered saving up for this baby and I got it. With my own fucking money.
I grabbed Ariana and her purse with me, I carried her bridal style again and headed inside the house.
"Harry?! Is that you?" A very familiar voice asked just as I walked in and opened the lights. It's my fucking mom.
"Mom?! What's up?!" I spoke looking at her whilst she looked at me and the girl I was carrying whom was Ariana,
"You've slept with another girl, haven't you?" She asked, from that smile and grin she gave me I knew she was- fucking- drunk.
My dad was a f*cking asshole, the agent lifestyle was passed on to everyone in the family, and my bastard dad pretty much blew it- he was a traidor- he was on another team.
Maybe- just fucking maybe- he's one of the masterminds of all these bad men doing crimes across our agent business.
He doesn't give a fuck to me and my mom, my mom- on the other hand stays as an agent- but she becomes weak and drinks, well she doesn't really drink to much, but she does.
I think she saw lines about knowing my dad was a traidor, but I guess she was apparently too blind from love to see all those bullshit.
My mom was hurt, she didn't know what to do when my dad came barging in the door when I was 8- telling and threatening my mom to tell the truth about the mission through "the agents disc"
And for fucking decades, shit and hell of missions have been compleded to find this hell of a mastermind that has hid this agent "disc" that our agency owns and our agency needs to see,
For about 12 decades before I was born this disc was given to the 2nd boss of "Barely Lethal Agency" which is an agency that holds amazing agents that fight for the right,
"Why?" You say this was given to the 2nd boss? The 1st ever boss, whom was my great grandfather had all his secrets written all down on that disc-
Every mastermind- he knew- and the day I was born, the disc was taken away- No one knows who's hand had touched it for all these years we've been here finding a way to get that disc.
"Harry?!" My mom sarcastically yelled laughing cause of me leaving the planet earth thinking about what had happened the past years,
"Yah?" I said looking at my mom who looked hurt,
She couldn't forget all those nights my dad tortured her, it was horrible. And I myself- was also tortured by my fucking own dad that I think I can't even call dad.
"Are you okay?" My mom asked me with tears building up her eyes,
That's what I loved about her, she took care of me more than herself- she doesn't even give a fuck if she has a bullet in her, just to know I'm safe she's okay.
