His orders

Chapter 13

Days went by ...

Harry stopped calling me in the art room and started having other girls going in. And they weren't being painted, believe me.

Every time I walk down a hallway or come down the stairs, somebody is always looking at me for a long time. Of course it was awkward. It's a rumor but it's the truth. I regret it. I can't believe I'll let a vampire touch me like that or in anyway.

But apart me wanted that side of him. I wanna know all his darkest secrets...

One of my chores right now was to wax the floors, by hand. Right now I was on my hands and knees polishing the marbled floor. Harry was in one of his interview in the next room

I heard giggling come my way. I took a quick glance at the girls and continued back to what I was doing. They were coming out of Harry's meeting room

As they walked past me, suddenly plates clattered and broke on to the floor, I gasped as the second girl slammed down the glass bowl with blood in it. I felt a tug on the back of my head.

" only we get to do things with styles, not you! He would never want to dirty village girl like you" she spat as she pulled my hair.

"Hey!" Somebody yelled from the other side of us. She quickly let go and backed down, so did the other girl .

Tristan.

" this is none of your business Tristan" she said." Yeah it's not. Shouldn't you be somewhere polishing masters shoe collection" they laughed

" you don't do this to people. You two girls don't have to be bitches to the every girl styles touch " he said to them

" shut up Tristan before I tell styles how you've been talking to Mia when your not suppose to " she said

Styles walk out of his meeting room and gave all of us a death glare. But some how, his eyes just stayed on me. I had blood splatter all on me

"What the hell is going on " he growled." I have a meeting in the next room, and I can hear all the commotion! "

" master we were just walking back from our meeting room, walking past her, she tripped us, making us drop everything" they plead and cried

" that's not true!" I shouted

" She admitted she was jealous of how you make love to us and not her" they went on.

"I could care less about that!" I said

" styles, I walked in on this, this is not her fault. They purposely pulled this stunt on her and vigorously pulled on her hair" Tristan said

" Master Tristan is always around Mia. They were walking in the garden a few days ago and he talks to her, near her door" thy rambled

Harry just stood there looking at everyone. My heart was pounding. Who was he going to believe? I have a witness, he can't believe them..

"Everyone get the fuck out of my face right now" he said simply. Everyone stood confused in the same spot

" GO ! What are you still sitting here for" he boomed making my stomach turn. Tristan turned up the stairs but only to be stopped but harry

"You stay" he said.

I slowly took my time, intimidated by Harry's hard glare. I gave Tristan one last stare before going to my room

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As time went past I was starting to get worried. Tristan didn't do anything wrong.

I couldn't help it. I ran down to the torture room and heard cried and whimpers