You were at work and as you were walking back to your office you saw her. The gorgeous tall, blonde and blue eyed secretary. None of the girls like her because she was mean but they all had to admit she was gorgeous. Ever guy wanted her, even some girls wanted her but they kept that to them selves. So here you finally back in your chair in you office than she comes walking in and hands you some paper work your boss wanted you to do. You sighed and said thank you and smiled at her. She flashed a fake smile and walked away. You continued work until your day ended. When you were almost at your car, you saw her making out with some guy you worked with, standing by another car absolutely clueless. You think to yourself then decided that was her supposed "boyfriend". You got in your car and sighed. All you wanted to be as confident as her and as beautiful as her. You saw your gym clothes in the back seat glade you didn't take them out. You drove to the gym.As you arrive, you looked at you phone. 5:30pm. Perfect. You completely forgot to call Harry. And let him know.
Harry's POV:
It was 6:00PM and still Y/N isn't here why isn't she home yet. She gets off work at 5 and gets home at 5:30 but not today. Harry called everyone they haven't seen her. I don't know if she is okay or not. I hope she is.
Your POV:
It's 11:00pm and the gym is now closed. You're sore but you feel good. You decided to put my stuff in the car and run home than run back for the car. You and Harry live about 30 minutes away making that a full hour here and back. You think about doing it twice.
*Hours later*
You've ran multiple times and than the hours at the gym. It's 7:30AM. You called in sick today. Your boss told you to get better. When you got home, you saw Harry's car was gone. He must be at the studio. You didn't stop exercising all night. You got into the shower and relaxed and took your time. You were sore and tired. It took every bit of energy to get to the living room to relax. You didn't want to go to bed because you knew you wouldn't be able to sleep that night. Hours passed confines of the same show were on till you heard the front door slam and in walked Harry in his mad glory.
"WHERE THE FUCKING HELL WERE YOU?! I WAS SO FUCKING WORRIED!" He yelled. You sat there just listening, the headache you had worsen by the second. Harry kept getting angrier because you don't say anything to say. You stood up to walk away to let him cool down but he grabbed your wrist and pushed you against the wall. He kissed you like he hadn't seen you in years to scared to pull away. You both were. He was worried you was with some other guy. That you don't love him. You were worried you're not want he wants or deserves. You pulled away and he picked you up and took you to your guys's room and laid you down on the bed. Harry changed into just sweats. He got in bed, turned the lights out, grabbed you and kissed you everywhere. You stayed cuddled up and just as you were about to fall asleep, you heard him whisper something to you.
"If you ever stay out and push yourself again, I will fuck you into next week." You felt him smirk and at that moment you knew that you didn't have to starve yourself.
You were beautiful inside and out and he loved you.
I'm so so so sorry this sucked big time!!!!!! -Lillie
I actually edited this in school during my lunch period... On the school library computer... #Whoops? -Bethany
