Chapter 16: Let Me In
I slowly opened my eyes. The dirty floor was the first thing that I saw. Where am I?
"Andie!" Harry whisper-yelled. He was beside me, arms tied. I tried to move but like Harry, my hands were tied as well. What is going on?
"Are you okay?" He asked with sadness and fear in his eyes. I nodded and gave him a weak smile. My body was starting to feel better. What ever that drug was did a good job affecting my system. I bend my neck sideways, making a cackling sound.
"Good that you are now both awake." The tall man from earlier appeared at the door. I moved my hands again, trying to loosen the rope.
"It's no use sweetie. You can't escape." He slowly walked towards me with an evil grin on his face. He grabbed my face and let go.
I chuckled. "You sure big guy? Watch me."
He clearly didn't know who he's dealing with. He was about to say something when Harry interrupted us.
"What do you want?" Harry yelled. "Is it money? I'll give it to you just let her go." Awee! That was touching. No seriously, my heart jumped when he said those words.
"I don't want your money. I want you. I'm doing this to get even with you."
"What did I ever do to you?" Harry was confused and so was I.
"Have you forgotten what you did to my sister?" The man yelled. His voice echoed throughout the room.
What did Harry do to his sister?
"I don't know what you're talking about." Harry defended himself.
"After you've used her, that's all you can say?"
Used her?
"I don't know your sister." Harry calmly said but his eyes showed that he was now angry as well.
"Have you forgotten about Melinda?"
"Melinda? Who's Melinda?"
Who the fuck is Melinda? I can feel the jealousy slowly creeping out. The thought of Harry being with another girl is making me mad.
"The girl you took advantage of." The man said as he grabbed Harry's collar.
"Whoa! Whoa! Who the hell is Melinda?" I yelled making them looked at me. The man laughed.
"So you've been hiding something from your girlfriend then."
"Uhm, excuse me but he's not my boyfriend and he'll never be my boyfriend." I glared at Harry. You think I forgot about what happened at the bar. Sorry pal. I didn't.
"So are you gonna answer me who the fuck Melinda is?" I was now starting to get pissed. Harry used her. Which means he could have slept with her. Thinking of whoever Melinda is touching Harry is making me more angry by the minute.
"I don't know any Melinda." He yelled.
"You don't have to yell. I can perfectly hear you from here. Defensive much."
"I'm not being defensive."
"Liar." I scoffed. "So how many girls you've been fooling around?"
"I am not fooling around with anyone."
"Oh really cause what I saw at the bar is an example of fooling around." I turned my attention back to the guy. "If you're gonna beat the shit out of him, you better do it now or I'm gonna do it." Earning a laugh from the guy and the rest of his friends, who I didn't noticed earlier.

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