Chapter 4

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The next day was spent by me relaxing my tired feet. I hadn't realized how much I'd been on them all week until Sunday. I was just laying on my couch with my feet propped up.

I had picked out a movie on Netflix and was just about to enjoy my day. Midway into the movie there was a knock on my door. Since I wasn't expecting anyone I didn't get up right away. The knocking only picked up at my slow pace.

Unlocking the door, I opened it with attitude written across my face. The look that crossed my face when I saw who it was melted away my sass.

"Hello." Harry said with a smirk as he let his hand fall to his side.

"What do you want?"

"Yes, I would like to come in." He said pushing in past me.

He walked deeper into the apartment until he reached the living room. He let his eyes roam around as he took in the plainness of the room. Seeing as I was still moving in and spending the money I had it was fairly empty.

"It's quaint." He said finally.

"Thanks. Now what are you here for?"

"Very blunt I see," he said and I just nodded waiting on his answer. "I want to know how you were able to buy this condo with that little amount of money."

"That's none of your business."

"As your landlord I demand to know. I don't want riff raft in my condos and the fact that your very unusual is alarming. So tell me, is it your drug dealing boyfriends place? Or are you a high class prostitute?"

"I'm none of those things and landlords don't 'demand' to know anything."

"Well this one does sweetheart."

"You've got a lot of nerve to barge in here and ask me about my life. It's none of your business and how I got to the money to live here is also none of your damn business." I snapped.

"Fine. I guess I'll have to force you."

"You can't force me to do anything."

"Oh yes I can and will. You either go out with me or I blackball your precious friends and you lose you precious secret life. Zac and Aiden will never work a day in this town again."

"You wouldn't." I said with worry.

"I can and I wouldn't hesitate to do so. I'll be back around 8 to take you out. If your ready to go I know you chose the better option." He said before turning on his heel and leaving.

Hearing the door shut I fell to the ground and cried. Wherever I went I caused trouble. I never meant to and I didn't want my fuck up of a life to ruin Zac and Aiden's. The only friends I've had in years couldn't suffer due to my past.

Feeling bad for myself won't get me anywhere in life. Pushing the tears away and getting up from the floor I headed back to the couch. A date he wanted, well he was about to get one he wouldn't forget.

By 7:45 I was ready. My hair was wavy and I had on my favorite black dress. It fell mid thigh and was strapless. I had stuffed my necessities in a white purse and had black heels.

Putting the finishing touches on my appearance, I added some gloss. Just as I put the cap back on there was a knock on the door. Walking towards the door I let a smirk fall onto my lips.

"Have you made u-" Harry started but was silenced by my appearance.

"Let's go. I want this evening to be over." I said locking my apartment and walking out.

I heard him chuckle as he followed behind me. We walked onto the elevator and he pressed the garage button. I shifted my weight from foot to foot as we waited to reach the garage.

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