Shattered {Sequel to Deranged}

Chapter 7

Sky's POV

Eventually I made my way back to the hotel where James apologized enough.

I slept in the bed while he settled on the couch because we haven't really slept together yet. I don't even think he wants too.

"Do I look ok?" I gestured to my short lace dress and navy heels. "Wow... You look... flawless" James over complimented. I couldn't help but laugh at his ridiculous answer which couldn't be farther from the truth.

We were headed to his parents for lunch and I was trying my best to look nice and make an impression. "We need to go" James said, opening the door for me and checking to make sure the automatic lock worked.

"You look nice" I complimented James on his nice Blue polo and slacks...

Harry would've worn his normal, everyday attire, skinny jeans and... No. I have to stop. What brought him up again anyway?! Oh... Never mind.

My jaw dropped when his parents house came into view. He basically had to push my mouth shut. The enormous tan house had so many beautiful features. Poles taller than James house held up the copper ceiling of the front porch. And fountain provided a soothing sound that reminded me of the ocean. And the door was so big I wouldn't think it'd be possible to open but it did, and out stepped James' overly dressed parents.

"Sky! So lovely to see you again dear"

"You too Mrs. Viviano, I mean Marina"

"Well come in. Lunch will be ready soon"

"Shouldn't you be making it now than?" I asked, confused as to how she manages to do two things at once. "Oh no dear. Kelly's taking care of that. Our maid" she laughed.

Oh. A maid. Lovely.

Their house was too much too take in. Too much to see. It overwhelmed me at how much money they've spent on this place.

Finally, after what seemed like hours of endless talking about their trip to Spain and how proud they are of James, lunch was ready. The dining room appeared somewhat normal until Kelly came out with some sort of crap on porcelain plates. "It's Fillet Mignon" James informed me.

Ew. I'm the type that likes traditional food like a burger and fries from McDonalds or some other cheap restaurant. But I've never tried it so I can't just judge it.

Properly, I placed my knife between my fork and sliced the meat, I think it's meat at least. Unlike everyone else neatly chewing their food the correct amount of times, I chewed it once and spit it back out. Which obviously drew all eyes to me. Yahoo. "Um. Be right back." I smiled and ran out of the room to the bathroom. "Sky?" James hollered behind me. "Um yeah?"

"What's wrong?"

"I feel really out of place... I don't like the food and I don't know what you are talking about!" I fell into his open arms. "Come with me" James grabbed my hand and took me back downstairs. Is he deaf? "Kelly can you make a cheeseburger real quick" James asked. She smiled and scurried off to the kitchen. "Thank you" I whispered before joining the Vivianos's again.

The afternoon rolled on and James wanted to leave so he made up the excuse that he had a meeting. "Goodbye Sky" they both said simultaneously. "Bye" I mumbled.

I walked back to the car and tried not to cry about the awful impression I made.

Harry's POV

I placed my new tool box back in the passenger seat of my trusty old truck. The one Sky-... Never mind.

The job at Ms. Placeman's (calling her Sky was too confusing for me) proved to be really easy, so I planned on going to Taco Bell for lunch before going back to work. That was my plan until Mr. Cramer called saying an emergency job came up. I quickly scribbled the address and job on the back of an old receipt and headed that way.

The enormous house worried me as to what else they might want me to fix. I grabbed my supplies needed to fix a bathroom cabinet and made my way to the giant door. "Hi I'm Harry"

"I'm Mr. Viviano. Just go upstairs make a sharp right. It's the last cabinet on the left" he sharply requested. So this is the shit I'm going to deal with. Great!

I made my way to the specific destination and tried to find the cabinet. As I opened the door it fell of its hinges.

It was really an easy repair. Only taking half an hour. As I made my way out something shining caught my eye... A phone. Curiosity being my middle name I pressed the home button.

The screen lit up...

Revealing a picture...

It was Sky... Sky Jones...