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Insane | Evening PT 1

Insane | Evening PT 1

I walked up three flights of stairs towards Harry's office because I was told that he wanted to speak with me. Which isn't a problem because I needed something to do tonight. When I hear that, I think about him giving me an assignment of some sort. Of course I'm always up for it because that's why I'm in this gang. From killing people, spying, or even delivering things I am his girl for the job. We have known each other for a very long time. I knew him inside and out. But sometimes he was very unpredictable.

"You called me here so he can tell me that we're getting dinner?" I question crossing my arms over my chest. "You know you could have called me or something."

"Yes, I realize that I could have done that," Harry said to me.

I nodded, quite excited that I was gonna get some food, I always got happy, "Fine, I'll go get my shoes and I'll be downstairs—,"

"No," he stopped me from getting up, a certain look in his eyes that told me there was gonna be more than what he is telling me. "You need to dress up fancy. We're going to somewhere really nice. And by the way, it's not gonna be just you and I, someone else is tagging along too."

Um..what?

I raise a brow at him, "Who else is coming with us?"

Harry pinched his lips together, looking like he was contemplating on whether he was gonna tell me or not, "A friend," he then stated shortly.

"And who's this friend?" I question leaning forward in the chair I'm sitting in.

"Z," he then muttered quickly.

Once I heard that I started laughing, "Oh hell naw, you must be trippin'."

He then gave me that bored look, knowing that he was young to say something sarcastic back, "Am I really trippin'?"

See, told you.

"You can't be serious," I chuckle nervously.

"I am serious," he replied back lacing his fingers together. "You don't have anything else begged to do. So why not? And plus, he thinks you're very ravishing."

"Harry no," I say shaking my head. "You two can have a little days alone, but I won't be attending. Just nope."

"Mori yes," he urged on.

"But why?" I whine out.

Harry took a pause before speaking again, "I just want you guys to get to know each other more," he then said.

I squinted my eyes at him, "Are you trying to set me up with him?"

"Of course not," and his voice got a bit higher, so I know he's lying.

"Liar," I point out. "You are trying to set me up with him."

"Well...maybe I am, okay?" Harry cheesed.

"Nooooo," I groan rubbing his forehead.

"He's been talking about you nonstop," Harry also began to whine. "Literally, he ranted for about an hour last night when he called. At least give him a chance."

I couldn't, I just couldn't, "Am I speaking Chinese or something? I said no."

Harry then dropped his playful demeanor, "Well I'm the boss, and you have to do what I say," he says.

Oh...so now he wants to play the boss card?

"Harry," I whine. "Please I beg of you, don't bring me."

"It's final," he grinned, clasping his hands together. "Go get dolled up and I'll meet you downstairs in two hours sharp. And don't be late either."

I wanted to interject so fucking badly, "But I—,"

"Not another word," he warned. "Now go."

I huffed out and stomped out of the office. My heart was racing and my thoughts were all over the damn place. What the hell am I suppose to do? I thought to myself. I have no idea how this night was gonna go. What if it turns bad or something? Lord knows what could happen honestly and I don't think I'm ready for it either. But all I know is this was gonna be one hell of a night.

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short i know , but i needed this chapter to be a filler . don't worry , there will be some shit doing down next chapter !!

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