I did the same day after day. I don't know how long I did it but it felt like years.
I sat there in the dark, watching the clock with a burning cigarette. I watched him, a guy I barley know, I think is name was Rich or Ricky. But it doesn't matter cause I'm doing this again. I wanna stop but the money I need it. "Bye babe." he said handing me a roll of cash. He kissed my cheek and a tear rolled down my cheek, staring down at the roll of money.
Harry's POV
I stepped out of my apartment and found myself standing in front of a tall guy about my height, he came out of Stacey's apartment. "Hey you the next customer?" he said as he walked passed me. I forrowed my brow. I walked in to see total darkness. I walked a bit further in and into her bedroom. I saw her clothes scattered on the ground, she sat there smoking the cigarette as she looked out the long window over overseeing all of L.A.
Her hair was messy and she sat there wearing nothing but her bra and panties. Her strap was dropped and in her her mascara was smudged under her eyes and tears stained her cheeks as she looked up to me, her eyes filled with sadness. She got up crushing her cigar in an ashtray I watched her open a drawer and set something in there. I walked up to her furious, grabbing a hold of the drawer before she closed it. I opened it wide to see my eyes widen at the amount of money in that drawer. There could have been at least 40 grand in there. I looked up at her grabbing the sides of her shoulder "WHAT IS THIS!? WHERE DID YOU GET THIS?!? " I said as I shakes her for and answer but she just stood there looking at me with no emotion. "WHT THE HELL STACEY!" I said running a hand through my hair as millions of thoughts crossed my mind. "HOW MANY GUYS? HUH STACEY, HOW MANY FUCKING GUYS DID YOU SLEEP WITH TO GET THIS MUCH MONEY!?" I said.
She said nothing
"STACEY SPEAK TO ME!" I could see her open up to breath. "Stacey please." I whispered taking her hand. I looked down and noticed a bruise on her arm I lifted the sleeve of her net robe to see more. I carried my hand up to her shoulder and moved a bit of her robe aside to find another big bruise. A tear escaped my eyes as I looked at them, it landed on her arm and she her hand touched my face as she looked at me I stared at her. "D-don't cry because of m-me." She said removing a tear from my cheek. I pulled her in and she hugged me tight as she cried her eyes out. "I did it again Harry. It took my 4 months to stop this and I'm afraid that, that I cant stop now." She said as tears fell to the ground." "sh shh shh don't cry my love." I said pulling away as I wiped the tears from her cheek. "Then what am I supposed to do, huh Harry cause it's not as easy as you think. " she said throwing a pillow at me, I dodged it.
A few days had went by and I stayed with Stacey. She was weak. She came home drunk a lot and sometimes with a guy or even two, but I sent them away.
"Are you serious him too. Every fucking guy I bring home you send away. Like the only......" she gave me an evil smirk and bit her lip as she walked closer to me. Her finger wad tracing circles on my chest an her other hand was gripping my shirts collar. Her body was close to mine and her head nuzzled in my neck. Her fingers moved to my biceps and then to my collar. Her head lifted and she looked at me. She licked her lips and then bit them.
I was so tempted to just grab her and kiss her. "Fuck you!" she said letting out a sigh. "Fuck you and fuck your fucking help like FUCK!" she said as she walked over to the bedroom pulling of her dress. A minuet past and she came out wearing nothing but her panties and bra. She grabbed her net robe and put it on. "I'm g-gonna go. " I said trying not to let my other side come out. I walked out and into my room.
Stacey's POV
"I'm g-gonna go." He said as he quickly ran out. I plopped down on my sofa and watched re-runs of teen wolf.
I walked to the kitchen and made some popcorn. I decided to go to sleep after the last episode.
The next morning I got ready for
My job. I grabbed my heels and my converse, headed out. I walked into the building along with other people. I smiled at every one and headed up to my floor. "Hey Stace!" everyone said at once as all of them looked at each other I took a seat and set my things on the table. "Hey Stace were going out tonight for a party, wanna come? It'll be so much fun."
I looked at Louis for a second and nodded as I was handed a script to edit.
"Harry!" I looked over to see Harry fall. I giggled and his eyes met mine, I quickly looked back to my script avoiding him and kept editing. "Oh Harry you and Stacey are gonna go meet the head of the building." Lydia said. I nodded and let out a sigh. I got up off my seat, smoothing my skirt so that no wrinkles would show.
I walked out, following Harry.
A/N
Sorry it was short.
