The week went pretty good. Everything was fine, Harry and I had also bonded a lot.
Maybe he softened up as he felt bad for kidnapping me and stuff.
I went downstairs in my bikini at which Harry got really mad.
I've been teasing him a lot recently and he is hiding his anger quiet nicely.
"What?" I wrapped the towel around my waist before skipping to the pool.
The guards around couldn't take their eyes off me, well to be fair to them they haven't left the house in a very long time.
Harry sent the guards inside and watched me swim.
"Creep," I splashed water at his very expensive Gucci suit.
"It's Gucci you peasant!" he screamed and brushed the water away.
"Yo! Don't call me a peasant!" I swam away from him.
"You are a peasant,"
"Your dad is my peasant"
"Shut up"
At this he left the backyard.
I played with Clifford for a while and then went back inside.
"Hey lads!" I greeted the boys who nodded at me with a smile on their faces.
"Can you wear something presentable?" Harry sighed.
"This is very presentable," I shrugged with a smirk plastered on my face.
He let out an annoyed groan before grabbing my arm and dragging me to the bedroom.
"You frustrate me so so much. You have no idea," he put my hands above my head and pushed me back on the wall.
"And I take pleasure in that," I smirked at which he let out a frustrated laugh.
"You're unbelievable," he kissed me rather roughly.
Our lips were like jigsaw puzzle pieces that were made for eachother.
"I hate you so much," I pushed him back and walked to my cupboard
I glanced over my shoulder to see him smirking and looking at me.
"You have work to do, don't you Styles?" I pulled out skinny jeans and a cropped top, throwing them down on the bed.
"Oh darling I have all the time in the world for you," he spoke making me cringe.
"Shut up" I buttoned his top and pushed him outside the bedroom.
After a quick shower I put my outfit on and left the room to be surprised by an angry Zayn walking past me.
I grabbed his elbow, pulling him back.
"What happened?"
"Ask your husband what happened He doesn't understand shit that happens in here," Zayn pulled his arm away and left.
"Harold! What did you do now?" I put my hand on his shoulder.
"I risked our safety a little," he shrugged my hand off in the most casual manner.
My eyes scanned the room and landed on Niall, knowing he would explain what happened.
"Explain," I was in the kitchen with Niall.
"Harry wanted to make sure Eric knew that you belong with Harry and not Eric. So he let out all the secret information about the gang," he spilled.
I was confused so didn't say anything.
"Now Eric knows our plans on protecting you, and he's going to use that against us. We're done for. Athena there is no way you're safe now," he sighed sadly and my face scrunched up.
"It's okay Ni. We'll find a way out, Harry messed up, he will have to find a solution," I rubbed his shoulder at which he smiled.
"You're right," he nodded as we left the kitchen.
"Harry Styles what were you thinking? Your ego got the worse of you!" Anne was busy scolding Harry in front of his entire workforce.
I could help but laugh at how helpless Harry looked.
"I- mom!" he pouted and I saw the boys laughing as well.
"No! Shut up, you better fix this Harry," she glared at him as he nodded in reply.
"How are you sweetie?" Anne hugged me.
"I'm sorry about my son, he's an idiot!" she gave Harry the look before turning back to me.
"It's okay. He'll fix it I know. So you wanna go out to the mall or some right now? I can call Gemma to tag along?" I asked and she nodded.
Here we were at the mall, having coffee and chatting away.
Gemma was telling me about Harry's childhood. The stories I was listening to made him sound like a whole different person.
He didn't sound like the egoistic asshole he is now.
"H- he sounds different," I spoke and they nodded with a sad smile on their faces.
"Robert ruined my baby. He entered our lives after the death of my actual husband. Harry was 8, it broke him," Anne explained and I grabbed her warm hands, rubbing them as a way of comfort.
"Tried telling him he shouldn't fall into the same stuff as Robert, but he didn't listen. Said he needed this to forget something. Really confusing," Gemma sighed.
After the mall trip I decided to leave them home first. Despite Anne begging me to let her drop me home I took them first.
"I'll be fine," I kissed her cheek and hugged Gemma before started my drive back home.
Harry would be angry if he finds out I am on my way home without a guard.
My mind was distracted, thinking about how I can get Harry back to being who he was before.
Just then I heard a gunshot.
I loud bang on the back door, I turned the wheel sharply.
I didn't dare to look back as I kept driving as fast as I could not caring about the traffic signals.
With one hand on the wheel, my other one dialled Harry's number.
I mumbled profanities when it was busy, then I remembered I was in Harry's car that meant there's a gun somewhere in here.
I pulled out the gun from the headboard, stuffed it in my dagger belt and turned inside a narrow road.
I turned around to see a black car chasing me, there were two men dressed in black suits. One of them had their gun aimed on me.
I called Louis who answered within a minute.
"What?" he asked.
"Trace my location now! I don't have time to explain but Eric's men are after me," with that I hung up.
I shouldn't have left the house alone, this is what I have to deal with now.
Boom my car crashed on the wall causing me to stumble out with a dizzy head.
There I was facing the two buffy men not knowing what to do and where to go.
"We believe you know that boss wants you," the taller one spoke before grabbing my wrist.
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why do i even try
kk bye
