Olivias Point Of View
Standing there staring that sick minded freak, i couldnt turn away. His mind is playing our movie. The one where he puts himself inside of my cold lifeless body. Slowly i forced myself to turn away from him. "Ashton I'm gonna go home for the rest of the day." He nodded. My legs have never moved faster to get out of this place than ever before. I left outside to call a cab because i didnt want to drive my cop car back to my place. It started to rain. "Hello, you can come stand under my umbrella so you dont get wet if you desire." a man who stood to the right of me, wearing a black coat said. Being polite, and because i didnt need to get soaking wet right now, i took his offer. "You a police officer?" he pointed at my uniform. "Yes sir i am. " I answerd the guy holding an umbrella over me. "Call me Luke." I stood frozen staring into pouring rain scared to look and see the face of the rapist that was inside the station. Slowly i looked into the eyes of the man, "what ?" i questioned. Instead of the light blues staring me down, there was warm green ones. "Call me Harry?" He smiled. He was built and had brown curls thrown all over his head. "Olivia." introducing myself i seen my cab. "You are very beautiful Olivia." I smiled, i cant get rape out of my mind. Harry could be a rapist. "Why were you at the station?" I asked. Praying to god he wasnt here under some sort of charges. "I was here to see my friend, Ashton Irwin, maybe you know him." one of his eyebrows rose as if he was asking if i knew Ashton. "Yea actually were working on a case together right now." Harry smirked. And a cab pulled infront of the station. "My cabs here, " we both said. I smiled and he grined. "Do you want to share the cab? Ill pay." he offered. I thought about it. "yes, thanks." I got inside the warm vehicle. I need to get as far away from this place as possible and as fast as possible.
Harry and i talked a bit about the weather. But one sentence made me want to get out of the back of that cab. "I think you are very beautiful and im suprised someone dosnt have you tied up some where." I could see lukes eyes staring, his mouth smirking, his hands touching me. I just smiled at his comment. My expression was the exact opposite of my feelings. The back seat of this cab felt as if it was closing in on us. Starring out the window I stayed silent. "Olivia would you ever consider letting me take you out?" In all honesty, Harry was very attractive. He is Ashton's friend, my head is probably paranoid and I am just too caught up on the case. "Id love to." Turning towards him. "tomorrow, ill meet you at the bar?" He said. Manchester held one bar, no one ever referred it to its name. It was more of a night club than a bar. As followed, Luke and Ashley appeared into my mind. Ashley's blonde head moving as she talked him up, but Luke downing drinks the bar tender slid him. "I'll take that as a yes." I smiled at his politeness. Harry would be a scary guy to run into at a police station, his smile white and so perfect it almost didn't belong in New Hampshire. Green eyes, like never seen before, his brown hair swept back, his black coat hanging over his height, which is a good six foot. Part of me is glad that he was kind to me, the other side told me the reason why I should be glad hes a gentleman to me is the same reason I never want to see the bad in him. The cab slowed as we pulled to my apartment building. "thank you, see you tomorrow." I said quickly and shut the door of the cab.
