Deceived Love

Chapter Five

Just in case anyone is confused, Patrick is a fake Harry used to introduce himslef to Amanda. She also lied to Harry saying her name was Daniela. They sure are DECEIVERS these two ;). I would LOVE it if you people gave me feedback on the story, or what you think about it so far. We are getting to the GOOD STUFF>>READ CHAPTER 4>> Thats where they meet !!! Thanks, here's an update HAHA :D

Chapter Five

Harry’s P.O.V.

I woke up with the sunlight on my face.

I squinted my eyes, and looked around for my black t-shirt. And no, I don’t sleep commando, I actually have my boxers on. I rubbed my eyes and sat down on my comfortable but messy bed. I went back to last night’s memories. I met a girl. A beautiful girl that took my breath away. But maybe I wouldn’t see her at the bar any time soon.

Fuck.

I did it again. I had lied again to an innocent person. Why didn’t I just tell her my real name? Well, one, because I didn’t want her to know much about me, and two, I was having fun. What did she say her name was? Daniela?

I got up and walked over to my bathroom. I turned on the hot shower and stripped out of my clothes. I shampooed my hair and rubbed the soap on my aching body. Scott had called me when I had gotten home last night telling me he needed me early in the morning. Probably to carry in a new set of coke packages.  I looked at my phone and saw I had an unread text message from Louis.

“Mate, where were you last night? Me and the boys wanted you to come over and watch a film with us,” it read.  Didn’t he know I had work to do? I didn’t hang out with them lately anymore. This freaking job was taking up too much of my personal life. I texted him a quick sorry and that I would catch up with them later.

I ate a quick ham sandwich and orange juice before heading out of the door.

Ready to take on another day at work.

 

Amanda’s P.O.V.

I was dressed in a red dress that fell just above my knees, and my black-hand purse. I was standing in front of the mirror trying to get the blonde wig on. So far I was having a hard time. I had pinned my long brown waves up and now I trying to get the blonde wig to stay put on my head.

Finally.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I did look a lot different. My light brown eyes stood out more, now that I had lighter hair. I quickly applied nude lipstick and some heavy eyeliner to finish the smokey eye look. I put on my black heels and grabbed my purse.

I had gotten a call from Mr. Hughes and he had asked how everything was going. I told not to worry, that everything was going as planned.  I was one headed to Scott’s building to take that grandiose tour with one of his men. I had eaten a quick bowl of oatmeal and drank some apple juice before heading over there. Wouldn’t want my stomach to grumble in the middle of the tour. That would be embarrassing.

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 I parked my car and entered the building. Like last time, the secretary was busy on her phone and computer. She eyes me and then proceeded to speak.

“Mr. Scott is ready to see you, Miss Frost,” she said. I guess word had run that I was a billionaire aspiring to buy a mansion, because she sweetly smiled and held her hand out motioning for me to enter Scott’s office.  I smiled back and walked over and knocked on his door.

“You may come in Miss Frost,” he said. I opened the door, and made my way to take a seat.

“Well Amanda, you sure looked different from last time,” he said pointing at my hair. I quickly invented a lie to cover up.

“Actually, I went to the hair salon and decided I needed a new look,” I replied back. Scott gestured for me to sit down. “It looks good nonetheless by the way,” he said as he took his seat in front of the big black desk. I nodded “So when does the tour start? I really want to get a head start and pick one before the best mansion is sold,” I said coolly. He slightly grinned and added “Why sure, let me just call one of my best tour guides,” he said. He grabbed the phone and dialed a number. He spoke on the phone and in an instant a man walked in.

He was tall and thin. He was wearing a navy blue suit and he looked about. . .21? He had dark hair and dark eyes as well. He looked handsome, with a nice smile as he introduced himself.

“I’m David, nice to meet you Ms. Frost,” he said as he shook my hand. His eyes seemed to be sparkling. I smiled back. “Nice to meet you as well David. Shall we get going to the mansion area?” I asked. He smiled brightly. “Of course, we will be on our way, Mr. Scott,” he said to Scott, as he lead me through the door. When I turned around, I bumped into someone.

I looked up and it was him. I was shocked and my eyes widened as I took in the man in front of me.

Patrick?What would he be doing here?

 “Oh, sorry I didn’t see you there, Miss,” he said with a genuine look.

“Sorry too, about that,” I said. It was a good thing he didn’t notice it was me, the girl from that bar. I walked past him and quickly caught up to David. I saw Patrick turn around and make his way into the right hallway. So he worked here?