Chapter 23

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-Harry's P.O.V-

Another day starts with yet again, a missing Carrie.

This is her third time in a row, leaving without my permission.

I'm sick and tired of her constantly leaving without telling me.

Who cares if I’m not awake?

She can wake me up.

It’s not a big deal.

Where does she even go?

She left a sticky note that said she would be back at 4:00.

I look up to check the clock that’s hanging on the wall which reads 4:07.

7 minutes late.

Quietly sitting on the couch, I wait for Carrie to come through the door.

I’m going to have a talk to her about this.

After this, she won’t be leaving.

Why is she even going out?

I don't remember giving her the permission to go out freely.

We may be dating but she can't just go out like that.

Heck, are we even dating?

She may have said yes when I asked her to be my special someone but it doesn't feel like she's that at all.

It still feels like I'm kidnapping her except she has a bit more freedom which I didn't give her permission to have.

After The Man kidnapped her, everything's been... Different.

The door creaks open.

"I'm home!" Carrie yells, coming through the door.

I get up and walk towards her, "Where did you go?"

"I..." She begins to say but pauses to probably find an excuse on why she had left for so long, "Went to take a run."

Bullshit was what I wanted to say but instead I laugh at her, causing her to give me a confused look.

I'm sick of her lying to me.

Whatever she's doing, she's going to tell me now.

"For five fucking hours?" I laugh, harshly.

"I wanted to take a long run," She lies through her plump lips.

"Who the fuck takes a run for five fucking hours? No one and I know for sure you don't either. You're not even wearing a jogging outfit," I snap, raising my eyebrow.

"I-"

"What's going on Carrie?"

"Nothing."

"You sure about that?"

"Yes."

"You're lying."

"Ok, fine. I'll admit everything."

"Spill," I growl impatiently.

"I've been... Meeting up with my friend," She quietly admits, looking at the ground.

"You what?" I practically yell, "It's a he or she?"

"She. I swear."

"Does she know anything about me kidnapping you?"

"No, she doesn't."

"You better not be-"

"I'm not lying!"

I look at her suspiciously.

Lies.

Everything she is telling me is a fucking lie.

This whole boyfriend and girlfriend thing isn't working out.

Why did I even ask her to be my girlfriend?

We don't even trust each other enough to tell things.

Actually, I trust her but she doesn't trust me at all.

I can tell just by looking at her.

All the things that she's been telling me lately is bullshit.

"I'm wondering if I could bring you somewhere," She says.

"Where?" I ask, raising my eyebrow at her.

"It's a surprise."

"And how would we get to this surprise place?"

"We’ll get there by car. I'll drive."

I remind myself that I should be mad at her when I realise I was about to give in to her little surprise for me.

"And why should I go with you?" I harshly ask.

"I'll make everything up to you, I swear," She slightly smiles.

"Okay…” I trail off, “When do you want to go?"

"Right now."

I nod and grab my car keys, throwing them at her so she could drive.

My anger has suddenly disappeared.

As much as I want to deny her surprise for me, I decide not to, thinking that maybe she isn’t lying and she really does want to make up for being away for the past three days.

When we both get in the car, she puts the key in the ignition, bringing the car to life.

"You do anything bad to my car and I'll kill you," I joke.

"I won't do anything bad," She innocently laughs, getting on the road.

We make our way to god knows where.

What if she drives me to a desert and leaves me there to dry up and die.

A/N: Hellooo! I have an important question. Should I make a sequel or no? I honestly feel so sad. You guys don't comment, vote, or anything... Stop being ghosts and do something please! How would I know if you like what I'm writing for you guys? Also, this story isn't R rated anymore! I think. By the way, Happy New Year! I know this is late but whatever. Please check out my other book called 'The Picture'. It's a Niall fanfic. Also, can you guys please tell your friends to read this? Spread the word! ... Or the book! It'll make me really happy. Love you all!

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