Runaway 2

Chapter 2

(3:22pm. It's Mr I have sex in the supply room again)

"How are you doing Audrey?", someone says really loud and I twist in bed and stretch out my arms. I then rub my eyes and sit up. The curtains were drawn and the unbearable sun of LA was shining at its brightest for some reason, my eyes were suffering to open and catch a sight of anything.

"What time is it?", I ask, in a really sleepy voice.

"You're supposed to leave in almost 30 minutes", he tells me. "They were going to wake you up early but I suggested to let you have your sleep"

"Fuck", I groan and throw myself back on to the bed, it actually hurt my back, the bed wasn't as soft.

"You're going to be fine, all you really need to do is, do 10 minutes of walking and show me your ability so we can notify to send you home with crutches or not", Harry pats my back as I sit up.

"I need to look like a sensible person before I leave, my fiancé's mother is going to be at home", I whine.

"Um, but you look beautiful", he says. I try to open my eyes clearly and look at him with a confused look.

"Thanks but I really don't", I tell him. "Wake me up when it's time for my walk or when Mark is here"

"I don't know how he looks but okay, and you actually just have 5 minutes to rest, so yeah, get comfortable and wake up", he tells me.

"Get comfortable and wake up? You do realize that doesn't make sense right?", I say, with my face on the pillow. He laughs and leaves.

"That wasn't supposed to be funny!", I shout.

A few minutes he walks in and I'm already sitting up and going through my phone.

"So, you need get up and show me your skills", he tells, holding his clipboard. I sit at the edge of the bed and then stand on one foot. I tried to use the other foot, not even two seconds later, Harry speaks up, "okay you need crutches"

"But-"

"Do you not want them?", he asks.

"I was just bugging you because you didn't check me right", I fold my arms and sit back down.

"Well how do you check right?", he walks up to me.

"I don't know but you didn't even check correctly, you literally said in two sec-"

"Will you show me then?", he comes up really close and I move a little back on the bed, uncomfortable.

"What the heck.. Are you doing?", I snap him back to reality.

"Sorry", he says and I don't give him any reaction or reply. The door opens and I see my fiancé walk in.

"BABE", he shouts and runs to me and I jump off the bed and hop to him on one leg and he picks me up and I kiss him. Harry just stands there, unamused.

I never told Mark about Harry, Mark didn't really know anything about my past. All Mark knew was that I moved to New York when I was really young and that my parents and me had never made any contact since then. Mark didn't care that I wasn't so fond with family, even though he was such a huge family guy. His family celebrates Christmas together every year. I have been a part for of it for the past 3 years. Me and Mark knew each other for a year before we got together. My first year in LA was a bit lonely.

"You ready to go home?", he rubs my back and I nod like a little baby. He pecks my lips. He looks over to Harry with a huge smile. "Thank you so much"