Chapter 4.

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I rolled over, glancing at the clock.
10:30 it read.
The sun was shining in through my curtains lighting my room up.

My house was pretty big, considering my Mom is a lawyer, after my dad left she started to work harder.
We bought this 8 bedroom farm house and fixed it up. It was in the middle of nowhere.
It had a giant pool in the back, and a jacuzzi tub. It had 4 farmer fields that were absolutely empty. We fixed the house up so it wasn't so old and dingy.

I sat up, stretching my arms over my head hearing my back stretch with a satisfying crack!

I shuffled out of bed and to my door. I swung it open and listen for any noise, my mom and sister had gone to my grandparents for the weekend leaving me all alone. I'm also having a party tonight, my mom said I could she only left me a note of 3 rules.

Rules for party
1.Don't get caught by cops
2.clean up everything
3. Use protection, no children at 17.

I laughed as I read the last one, my mom was pretty cool.

I thumped down the stairs and into the kitchen, noticing all the bags of chips and beers and pop that was on the counter. I smiled, my mother seriously was the best.
I wandered into the living room and turned on the tv.

I was about to sit down when I heard the doorbell ring. I glanced down at what I was wearing, a pair of blue plaid pyjama bottoms and that was it.

I shrugged it was probably one of the guys. I walked down the hall and swing open the door letting the warm yet chilly morning air hit my bare torso.

"Hey Harper" I said with a straight face, this was all just a game to her.

"Hey Alec" she said with a smile.

Today her hair was still falling in waves down her shoulders.
She was wearing a tight pair of leather pants, a black shirt that poofed out at the bottom. She was also wearing a big gold chunky necklace, and a pair of black higheels.
Her shirt was crinkled and she was shifting her weight a lot on her feet.
Her hair was messier than normal, and she had bags under her eyes.

"Harper?" I asked staring at her.
"Yah" she said before she collapsed.

"Harper!" I yelled snapping my fingers in front of her eyes.

"You say my name a lot" she giggled.

"What is up with you?" I asked helping her stand up.

"My parents. The bar. I don't feel well" she mumbled, she started to fall again.

I picked her up bridal style and carried her into the living room.
"Hey" I said softly brushing hair away from her face.

"I hate boys" she whined.
"Hurtful" I whined pouting.

"This guy kept buying me drinks, worst hangover ever" she stated.
She swiftly kicked over her shoes.
Laid her down on the couch, covering her with a soft white blanket.

"Just get some rest okay?" I said patting her hand.
***
Harpers P.O.V

My eyes slowly fluttered open, sitting up I looked around the room. Sitting up, the pounding in my head. I looked around the room, remembering I was in Alec's house. I honestly don't know why I came here this morning, I got up and wandered down the hall. I stopped in front of a floor length mirror and stared at my terrible reflection.
My hair was full of knots, my shirt was crinkled. I had huge bags under my eyes and my makeup was all smudged.

I stretched from side to side, stopping when my stomach ached. I lifted my shirt up. There was a big blue bruise, I hate stupid fights. But at least I won. I let my shirt fall back down and continued till I found a set of stairs. I slowly walked up the hard wooded stairs, holding on to the cold iron railing. The walls were covered in pictures, mostly of Alec. A lot of pictures of when he was young. Their was pictures of him holding a baby, Then there were ones of an older yet beautiful blond lady. She was holding the baby while Alex had his hands on her shoulders.
There was one blew up in a big frame, a picture of the beautiful blond lady, a dark haired very muscular mysterious man, a boy with shaggy hair and a chiseled face, kinda wimpy looking. The boy must've been Alec, even as a child he was hot.
Woah Harper!

Alex is not hot, even tho he is. I can't admit that I'm in to bad guys and I could never break a sweet guy like Alec's heart.

The picture was taken in a field, his mom I'm guessing and the mysterious man was probably his father. His mother and him were smiling looking very happy. While his father stood there a plain expression on his  face.

I shook my head at the picture and continued up the stairs. I walked down this long hall and stopped at the door at the end. I put my ear up to the door and listened.
No noise.

I nocked softly.
No answer.
I nocked a little harder.
No answer.

I turned the door knob and opened the door. Their sitting at his desk was a shirtless Alec.
Let's not forget Alec had a body of a Greek god. His skin perfectly tan. His crystal sky blue eyes. His messy yet dark hair, his beautiful chiseled face.
He was built, and let's not forget he's like 6' ft. He had a six pack, his abs perfectly carved on his toned stomach.

"Ahem" I coughed.
Alec spun around in his chair, his eyes shocked.

"I just woke up" I said horsely.
"How ya feeling" he asked walking closer.

"Good" I said with a small smile.

"What time is it?" I asked shifting my weight on to my other foot.

"2:30" he said glancing at his phone.

"Fuck" I muttered.

"What's wrong" he asked moving closer.

"I have to go right, my parents are gonna kill me" I said before running out if the room. I flew down the stairs my feet smacking against the hard floor. I quickly grabbed my heels off the ground and slid them on.

"Harper!" Alex yelled from the stairs.

"Ya?" I said reaching for the door.

"See you tonight" he said with a smirk.
I winked at him, took one last glance at his mouth watering body and ran out the door to my bike.

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