Possessive

Chapter 3

So in this chapter there is some use of Weed, cocaine, and alcohol. This is fiction meaning fake I doubt the boys do cocaine in real life but in this story they do also the picture is what Adelaide is wearing...:)
(Adelaide's POV)
Harry woke me up soon after I eventually fell asleep. He told me to get dressed that we had places to go today.

"Adelaide come on; I don't have all day!" He shouts from outside the door. I throw it open to see him standing there leaned up against the wall across from the door on his phone.

When he sees me he turns and walks towards the stairs. When we get to the bottom he walks to the kitchen and opens a door leading to the garage. I didn't know that lead to a garage I thought it was a pantry.

We walk into the garage and Harry picks up a random set of keys off the hook by the door. He unlocks it and starts walking towards the one he just unlocked. He has a big garage filled will all kinds of cars. Like two rows of expensive shiny cars.

"Where are we going?" I ask as he backs out causing him to slightly look over.

"To the mall." He simply states turning up the music a little.

"Why?" I ask

"Because you need clothes and other girl stuff I don't know."

The rest of the ride was silent. Silent enough that I could hear his fingers tapping on the steering wheel to the song on the radio.

When we get to the mall he parks towards the back of the lot. Causing us to have to walk far to get to the store.

"Why did you park so far back?" I ask out of breath when we get to the front of the store.

"So no idiot hits my car." He simply replies,

We walk around going in and out of stores leaving with nothing each time. Until he finally grabs my arm yanking me back causing me to run into his chest.

"We're not leaving this store until you have at least four items of clothing in your hand. Why haven't you picked anything out or at least tried something on?" He asks with a frown on his face.

"It seems weird having you pay for my clothes." I reply back causing him to frown even more.

"Have you seen my house and my garage? Do you really think me buying you clothes really means anything to me." He boasts,

I shrug my shoulders awkwardly shifting as he stares me down still frowning. He looks around calling one of the workers over. She has been staring at him the whole time we were in here.

"Help her pick out some clothes. This store is big enough that she should be able to fill her closet with clothes and shoes." He orders

"Is there a budget Sir?" The employee asks.

"No budget. Just pick out stuff and if she doesn't like it, keep it any way she will wear it one day" He says causing her to drag me off.

She makes me try on clothes until we get the right size. Then she hands me piles of clothes to try on.

When we're finally done she starts ringing up all the clothes and shoes she forced me to try on. She tells him the price which makes me cringe causing him to smirk. The price of all of this could get my family through a few months of rent.
~~~~~~~~later that night~~~~~~~
I walk down the stairs as Harry stares at me with the same angry facial expression he seems to always wear when I walk into a room.