Chapter #25 bipolar much?

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Last Chapters Ending;

if only harry would be this attentive to me more often instead of being a bitch to me all the time but I guess things just don't go the way I want sometimes. with those words I fell into deep comfortable sleep as if nothing happened before.

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Mayra's POV

I woke up with 2 cloths wrapped around my wrist and that's when everything came back in flash from yesterday
the broken mirror, the cutting, Harry and blood.

why didn't he just let me die? does he actually care? or is he just playing me again?

I heard a knock on the door bringing me out of my thoughts. I shouted as the knocking continued

"Come in its open!"

*Harry walks in*

"good morning beautiful" Harry said in his usually raspy voice

"good morning" I smiled weakly

"Here I made you some breakfast"

I stared in awe at the food seeing what he made which consisted of : pancakes,bacon,eggs & orange juice

" you shouldn't have bothered in making me breakfast " I smiled at him

I started to eat my pancakes which were to die for in my opinion Harry was a very amazing chef although I never told him that.

"please I insist and I think I did a very good job on doing your breakfast you seem very smiley" he winked causing my cheeks to turn do a light pink shade.

"I just woke up in a very good mood" I said sipping on my orange juice

he moved my plate of food off my legs and climbed over me putting each leg next to mine and pinning my arms back with his.

"tell me I'm the reason why you woke up in a good mood" I stayed silent as he playfully kissed my earlobe and bit it slightly.

"HA-" I was cut off by him

"tell me!" he groweld as he seductively kissed my neck kissing my sweet spot causing me to moan as he smirk realizing he was winning this little "interaction".

" your the reason why I woke in a good mood" I said giving in which cause him to smirk down at me

he started to undo my shirt until the doorbell cause him to stop *harry groans loudly* he bends down to me

"this isn't over yet" he whispered seductively in my ear. I just laid there breath taken as I saw him walk away to the living room

what the hell just happened ?

I got up a few minutes after and went to the bathroom to do my morning routine, then changed into some distress highwaisted shorts with a black shirt and braided my hair to the side.

I walked down the stairs as I walk towards the kitchen I could hear some unfamiliar manly voices and I could see a very pissed of Harry.

"What the fuck do you mean that you guys lost one of the trucks full of cocaine!" Harry yell

"I'm sorry mate but we had some issues with police and I guess this truck lost control and crashed somewhere" a male voice said.

"go back to where this crash was and I want you to kill every fucking person that goes near it and try to save some of the merchant! Now! " he growled as I went to hide in one of the corners of the hall as I saw four tall attractive men walk out. I sighed in relief as no one saw me.

omfg he's a drug dealer!?!? Maybe that's why he got so upset about the selfies? This just makes him 10x more scarier than he already was...

I walked inside the kitchen pretending I didn't see or heard anything. I saw him still pissed looking at something in his phone as I walked to sit in front of him in the counter table.

"So who was at the door?" there goes my big mouth why would I ask him that if he's already pissed.

he looked up to me with his Usually big bright green eyes now a darker color

"none of your fucking business" he shouted causing me to flinch and him to smirk. He stood up from his chair as he went over towards me which I can now feel him breath heavily in my neck.

"I suggest you not to act stupid with me I know you heard everything I saw you!" he growled in my ear.

shit.

"i-i-I don't know what your talking about" I stuttered

he spin me around making him look at me dead in the eye.

"are you calling me a liar?" he said annoyed he seriously looked like i was pushing his limits and he was going to explode at any moment.

I stayed quiet not daring to look at him in the eye. He lost his temper and started throwing things everywhere causing them to break which made me flinch when a plate fell across from the room and broke.

"H-Harry please stop" I whimpered

he shot me a glare , walked towards me and slapped me across the face.

" You lied to me! I saw you, you bitch how dare you! " he growled slapping me again.

fuck.

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Hey cuties

so I did update although its a little late but umm its still here. ;)

I hope this chapter was long enough

and I hope you guys like this chapter.

have a wonderful rest of the week!

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