As we were leaving the house an annoying little brat had to pop up.
“Harry?” Carmen said as she quickly ran after us.
“Dude, I thought you said she was completely knocked out.” Oliver whispered to Harry.
Harry groaned, “She was.”
We all turned to face her. She looked a complete mess and it made me explode with happiness. Wow, was I really this jealous? Actually, no I wasn’t, I just hated her because theres no doubt in my mind that she’s a spoiled bitch.
She tried fixing her hair when she noticed we were all staring at it, “Where are you all going?”, then she noticed me, “I thought you left.”
“No, just took a few days off. But you’ll be glad to know that I’m here to stay. “ I fake smiled at her.
Before she could reply Harry spoke up, “We just have to go do something, we’ll be back quick.”
I was a bit taken back by his response, I would’ve expected him to be eager to have her come along.
“Can I come?” She asked.
For crying out loud why does she always do this.
This time Oliver spoke up, “Actually, Carmen I kind of need your help with something. You know how your father met with mine recently and my father rejected the deal? Well, we want to make an agreement, and negotiate something, but we need to do it now.” He said as he walked to Carmen and grabbed her hand, pulling her in the opposite direction of us.
Carmen looked happy, “This is great! Do you know how big both of our companies will be! I’m surprised your father changed his mind.”
“Yeah he’s going to be surprised too.” Oliver said under his breath.
Carmen looked to him curiously, “What-”
“Nothing nothing, lets just go.” Oliver said as he pulled her into the home.
I expected Carmen to be running back, remembering that she wanted to come with us, but after five minutes of staring at the door I realized she really wasn’t coming back. I really owed Oliver for that, if I had to spend any second longer with her then I was bound to explode.
Harrys phone beeped, when he took it out and read something he laughed.
“What?” I asked as curiosity filled me.
He smiled and showed me the message.
Oliver- You fucking owe me you dick. You better buy me an expensive suit, don’t even pretend you don’t know my size. AND you’re explaining this to my father. I couldn’t help but laugh after I read the message. But it faded as I remembered the reason I wanted to leave in the first place, how they played me and how he tried to ‘distract’ me. I’m still not over that and I don’t think I ever will be.
Harry’s voiced snapped me out of my thoughts, “Come on we should get going.”
I nodded my head and followed them into the car. I guess we were borrowing Carmen’s driver since Harry sat in the back with us.
Thankfully Alek was still holding my hand, so when we went into the car he had to sit in between the two of us.

Notes

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