HISTORY • HS

Chapter 12

Recap:

After I pat my face dry I go to leave the bathroom only to be pushed up against the wall causing me to yelp.

Harry is breathing hard holding me up against the wall.

"Forget about everything that happened last night. It was nothing more than a mistake" He says with no emotion before leaving me alone in the hallway.

What the hell was that i knew I shoudnt have trusted him.

UGH im so stupid!

I quitely stomp down the hallway into the kitchen where everyone was.

Everyone was stuffing their faces with pancakes.

"Here take a plate" Val says handing me a plate.

I smile and politely take it even though pancakes arent really my favorite.

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Its been two weeks since mine and Harry's "mistake"

Every time we see eachother its just a complete disaster.

Him calling me names and me calling him names.

Just things like that constantly happening when we are together. On top of that some black van has been camping out across the street from my house. Its like they are watching me.

Right now I am on my way to my Dads house. He wanted to talk to me about somethings over lunch. I didnt feel like really dressing up or doing my hair so I just put my hair up in a messy bun and A graphic tee shirt with a gray nike hoodie over it. Also just plain gray nike sweat pants with black nike shoes.

He seemed. Worried..scared almost.

When I got to his house the maid led me to the patio in the backyard.

He was sitting at a glass table near the pool just looking out in the distance.

Something is troubling him. Almost like the time when Conner was shot and killed.

"Hey daddy" I try and say cheerfully.

"Hey princess. How's Cali treatin you" He smiles weakly.

"Oh I like it. Its been treating me ok I guess. Dad whats wrong?"

He sighs and breaks eye contact with me.

"Trouble with the organization. Do you know Victoria Lyon?"

My eyes go wide at the mention of her name.

"Um yes I do. Shes a complete brat and I just cant stand her" I say taking a sip from my water the maid just gave me.

"Every night for the pass two weeks Ive been getting these threats saying they want y-you" His voice cracks.

"Hm is that why you placed that black van to watch me from across the street?" I ask feeling better now that it was just my dad.

He snaps his head towards me. "What van? Princess I didnt send anyone to watch you. How long have they been watching you" He says angerily and I flinch.

"A-about two weeks now"

"Go home. Text me if that van is still there. Im sending someone over to stay over at your house to protect you" He says griping his phone.

"I dont want no stranger sleeping under the same roof as me! Thats just about as worse as those creeps across the road watching me"

"I cant help it. Its for your own safety. Plus hes not really a stranger. Hes a close friend him and his dad. Princess trust me on this" He says and I huff crossing my arms.

"Fine"

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Harry's P.O.V

"Emmet called and asked for a favor" My dad says over the phone.

"What does he want" I groan.

He actually was really nice. Expecially when I havent worked for him in a while since I took time off for boxing. But every now and then I would work for him. Just small and simple things.

"For you to watch his daughter. She's in trouble. The Lyon organization wants her dead. He asked me if you would stay over at her house for a few weeks. Or until this whole thing is over"

"Fuck that. Tell him no disrespect but I dont wanna babysit anyone. And since when does he have a daughter. You know what just tell him I have my own things to do" I say driving home from the gym.

"Harry there is no backing out. I already told him you would. Besides think of this as a way to redeem yourself from letting my shippment go to waste. And Harry hes always had one she was just sent away for a while. Shes about the same age as you" He presses.

"Fuck fine whatever. But this doesnt mean I have to be nice to her" I groan.
"Harry shes Emmet Cassidines daughter. Even I cant protect you from things that will happen to you if anything happens to his daughter. Let alone you just being rude" I roll my eyes at him.

"Just send me the adress. Tell Mr.Cassidine Ill be right over after I get some clothes and take a shower" I say before hanging up.

I fucking hope Mr.Cassidine hurries and cleans up this mess. I dont what Im going to Friday since I have a match and today is only Wensday.

And looks like I cant go to Niall's house tonight. Isnt this just fucking great.

When I pulled into my house I grabed my phone and quickly dialed Liams number.

"Hello"

"I cant make it tonight. Mr.Cassidine wants me to "protect" his daughter" I say lazily.

"Oh man that sucks. Wait I didnt know he even had a daughter. How old is she?"

"I dont know. My dad said around the same age as me. Look I got to go" I say hanging up the phone.

If im not there soon at Mr.Cassidines house he'll have my head on a stick!

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Khloe's P.O.V

After I texted my dad that the van was still outside. I went to get the guest bedroom ready.

Clean sheets, towels, etc.

Fuck you Victoria. All this because I slapped the living shit out of her. I dont regret a single thing I did though.
She deserved everything that came her way. Maybe now that should show her not to treat people like that.

I groan as I hear the door bell go off.

When I got to the door I slowly opened it revealing familiar green eyes and curly hair!

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