His Girl

chapter 7

I opened the door and saw nothing.

The guards reassured me she had come upstairs. Maybe she didnt go into the room.
I walked over to bed and crouched down, checking beneath it, then I checked the closet and finally my eyes landed on the bathroom. Of course she was probably in there.
"Harper get out here now" I tell her feeling slightly irritated.
No movement, no response.
I walked closer to the door and I could hear her soft breathing, it was shaky and I knew she was scared.
"If you dont open the door I will break it down and then you won't have a door" I tell her hoping the empty threat would convince her. Of course I would be prepared to knock it down however I would get someone to fit a new door.
No response. No movement.
"Open the fucking door now"
She was clearly breaking the rules now.
I gave her a few second before I decided to knock it down. The bitch needed to learn.
Once the door is off its hinches, I am able to get in.
She was laid on the floor cuddled up in a little ball. My anger vanished at the sight of her. I take a closer look and see her tear stained cheeks and unconsciously wipe away a falling tear. As I do this I notice she was asleep.
I gently pick her up and place her on the bed, wrapping her in the duvet.
"Sweet dreams harper" I tell her and kiss her forehead. I hesitantly left, and reminded myself to get a new door fitted.

Harper
I woke up in the bed. It was wierd cause I remember locking myself in the bathroom to avoid him. I really wanted to be brave and confront him but I couldnt manage to do it, so instead I hid.
Maybe I developed sleep walking, maybe i did actually go to bed. I looked over at the clock and saw it was 10am. I've clearly over slept. Panic sets in and I'm up quicker than lightening. I speedily clean myself up and change my clothes. Once I'm presentable I decide to leave the room.
Once I reach the kitchen I hear voices, I shouldn't go in, I dont wanna interrupt.
"Yeah am gonna go get her" I hear the man say.
Was 'her'me?
I'm the only girl here.
"Great dont scare her, shes funny" ethan says.
The door opens and I try to act natural like I wasnt just listening in.
"You're awake" the man says slightly suprised.
"Yeah I just woke up, sorry for what I said last night and sorry for waking up late" I apologise
"Its fine, come have breakfast, you didnt eat last night" the man says.
I follow him into the kitchen, Ethan and Logan are sat munching away on their pancakes. The food looked so good but that was there food, I had a meal this week and i only deserve scraps after the way i spoke to him. "So cereal, toast, pancakes or waffles" the man said interrupting my thoughts.
"Toast" I reply knowing it was the easiest to make, I dosnt want to cause anymore trouble.
The man looked me up and down. "You sure, you're so skinny you need to eat" he said. I almost burst out laughing I was fat not skinny. "Toast is fine"
"Very well" he puts two slices of bread  in the toaster.

Breakfast was wierd. I was sat with him and gus friends eating. This was new and I didnt know how to feel about it. "So are we all going jet skiing later" Ethan asks breaking the silence. I had no idea what jet skiing was, it sounded awful. "Nah me and sophie are gonna hang" the man replied. "Bring her with you" logan said. The man considered it before nodding "sounds good" he then turned to me "wanna come" he asked. "What is it" I ask cautiously. "You will love it, dont worry I'll teach you" Ethan stated.
"Ok I'll come"

If I had know what was and what  would happen I would have said no right then but I didnt know.