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"I don't know Harry. I'm not used to all your gang stuff," I lied, pursing my lips.
Harry stood in front of me, pouting his lips, "please y/n. Baby, it'll be so fun. I promise you won't get hurt. Like I said, everyone in there is part of the gang and we'll protect you if anything happens. Which nothing will," he looked me directly in the eyes and I looked away. I wish that he meant it.
I let out a shaky deep breath. I could not believe a single bone inside of me is actually agreeing to do this, "fine," I playfully rolled my eyes and he scooped me in his arms.
He cheered to my agreement, but my face fell when he couldn't see me.
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As I answered my phone, my heart was beating a million miles per hour, "hello?" I picked up.
My boss, our gang leader, most importantly, my dad, replied back, "did he invite you?" he asked and I nodded my head, letting out a little 'yeah.'
"Hey don't be guilty, honey. He's only the omega of their gang when you're going to be a luna of ours when you finally turn twenty-one this year and I pass down the leadership to Zayn. By doing this, you'll be doing the gang a huge favor. You haven't fallen in love with him, have you?" my dad let out a little laugh, and I let a fake one out too. Before I met Harry, my father and his team compromised a plan to make Harry fall in love with him so I could get information from his gang onto my father's gang. My father's number one rule was to never fall in love with the enemy, even though that's how my mother and father were brought together. But that is also the reason she died.
Out of the blue, I hear a knock on my door, "I have to go, dad, I'll see you soon," I quietly replied and I closed my eyes. By soon, we meant at the ball.
I walked over to see my boyfriend, Harry Styles, looking as handsome as ever. But looking at him makes my heart fill with guilt. To answer your question dad, yes, I have fallen in love with him. He has no idea I'm in a gang, or that my father is a gang leader. We promised to never keep secrets from each other, but that's kind of hard when your relationship was based off a lie.
"I got you something," he gave me a little funny smile and I lifted my eyebrow.
"Oh, do you know?" I teased and he leaned in, to peck my lips.
He walked past me and lays a medium sized box onto my couch. I furrowed my eyes as I shut my door while he opened the box. Walking over towards his direction, my eyes widened.
"Harry! You didn't have to get me this dress!" I gasped and he wrapped his arms around my waist, leaning in to rest his forehead on mine.
"I wanted to. Plus I couldn't help it. I walked passed it and I knew I had to get it. Try it on, please, for me?" he puppy-eyed me and I couldn't say no to that.
I grumbled 'fine' and I tried on the dress, to fall completely in love with it. It was a black mermaid dress with long sleeves. The sleeves had sheer parts on it and the hips were sheer as well. The ball he invited me to was an all-black theme, celebrating their twentieth anniversary. Pretty ironic for me considering that the ties were black, the lies were white.
"You look, breathtaking baby," Harry gasped with wide eyes.
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"Why are you so nervous? You've met all of them before. Niall, Liam, and Louis will be there," he whispered into my ear.
"Harry, you're driving," I swat his face away and he chuckles.
"Ok. We are here," Harry points at a motel and I nod my head. Before the ball, Harry and I had to stop a motel to make a deal with Zayn. Little did Harry know, I was part of this plan and so was he. Harry thinks that Zayn is part of one of their alliance gangs, paying his gang back from the money their borrowed years ago. He's the one who told me about this and he even showed me the number of the person he was told to meet up with. I was forced by my father to change the number into Zayn's. I felt guilty through even move I made with that pen.
Harry opened the door for me and we both immediately spotted Zayn at the motel bar. He subtlely walked up to him and he whispered a few things into his ear that was inaudible to me. Zayn handed him a black bag full of money that is destined to be brought to the ball and to explode, hurting and or killing anyone who attended. That left us twenty minutes until the bomb went off.
With that, Zayn winked at me and walked out of the motel. I look back at him angrily.
I had to stop this.
"Y/n, could you get me a scotch on the rocks while I go to the loo?" He requested of me and I nodded my head, biting my lip.
"Harry?" I called out as he turned away from me.
"Yes, love?" He turned back around and walked over to me.
I placed my hand in the nape of his neck and I lowered his head to place his lips on mine. Not even seconds later, he began to respond to my kiss. A tear fell out of my eyes, knowing that this will be the last time I'll be seeing him after this. I shoved my hand into his pocket and I stole his car keys, "I love you," I breathlessly said, pulling away from our sweet kiss and hiding the keys behind my back.
"I love you too darling," he winked, squeezing my bum and walking to the bathroom.
3rd pov
She looked back at her lover one last time before she opened the bag to see all the fake money in it. Y/n shook her head and she put the money in the bag and stole the keys.
"Scotch on the rocks please," she ordered from the bartender.
Before he could come back from the restroom, she quickly wrote on a napkin and checked her watch. Five minutes before the bomb explodes.
Just like Bonnie and Clyde. Remember, that us traitors never win. I love you xx. Y/n
She wiped the tears that she didn't realize were there until it spread the ink of her writing. She checked her watch again, four minutes.
Y/n looked back to see Harry closing the bathroom door. She immediately picked up her dress and ran out of the motel before the bomb could explode. Y/n cried her way to the car as she threw the bag filled with money and as she backed out of the motel with Harry in the mirror, waving in confusing as she drove out of the parking lot.
She looked into the clock that was on Harry's car, that should be referred to as a Getaway car. Thirty seconds, "Goodbye."
With that, the vehicle exploded into pieces. Harry's jaw dropped at the sight and so did he.
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I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in a while, super busy with school! I know this song isn't acurate to the song, but I added some lyrics and kind of fit it with the song. But then again, who cares? I hope you loved it! Feel free to pm me ideas for more imagines to come. Love you all xx.
