Je dois faire une merde
chapter 5 - He's Cute
It was exactly 10:00 when I heard the doorbell ring. I was still getting ready when I heard a knock on the door. I usually would do makeup but I wasn't up for the task today. Before I exited my room to go get the door I hear it open.
" Hello love!" I heard my moms high pitched voice coo.
" Uh hi, I'm here for August," I heard Harry's abnormally deep voice say.
" Oh sure she's here AUGUSTA!!!!!" I heard my mom yell to me and I cringed at her using my real name. I rushed downstairs and glared at her. I looked to see Harry standing there with a smirk on his face.
" What?" I humph.
" H-hi Augusta," he chokes out trying to hold back laughter.
I turn to my mom sending him an evil eye.
" I see you've met Harold," I say calmly. Out of the corner of my eye I see him stop laughing and glaring me down. It was now my turn to smirk.
" Oh yes he seems like a nice gentleman," she says oblivious to the glaring.
" Why thank you mam'," he says giving me an evil smirk. What's he planning...?
" Well I was planning on giving her a tour today," he says still smirking.
" Oh have fun," she says sweetly.
" Great I'll have her back by midnight," he says looking at me with wicked eyes.
" MIDNI-" I began to exclaim but am cut off by someone grabbing my wrist before dragging me out the door. He was pulling me along the driveway when I turn to see my mom standing in the doorway waving. She catches my stare and mouths ' He's cute' before turning and shutting the door. My wrist began hurting so I jerked it away from his grip. He turned to be me still smiling as I rubbed my wrist.
" I am not staying out till midnight creep," I glare at him.
" Awh why not?" he says pulling puppy dog eyes.
" That's 14 hours with no naps," I cry.
" Poor thing, you'll make it," he laughs.
" This town is tiny we don't need all that time to explore it," I whine.
" Who said we're staying in town?" He says smirking wickedly.
" And this is my cue to leave," I say turning and making my way back to the house.
" Oh no you don't..." I hear a deep voice mutter form behind me. Before I can turn to see him, he had one arm snaked around my waist, the other just below my thighs. I am suddenly hoisted up bridal style and turned in the opposite direction of the house. Fear strikes in me nervous for were he's taking me.
" H-harry," I whisper looking up at him. He doesn't look at me but his grip tightens. I am now extremely freaked out.
" Harry," I say a little louder. This time he looks down at me and smirks. WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL IS HAPPENING??? I look to see we're standing in front of a black range rover. He gently puts me down but keeps his arm locked around my waist.
" Get in," He says calmly.
" Not until you tell me where we're going," I whine
" Where's the fun in that," he says looking down at me smiling but this time not a smirk. I nod turn and open the passenger side door. I scoot in and buckle my seat belt. The car smells nice like him....Imma creep. He enters the car and slowly pulls out of my driveway.
" I hope you know this is considered kidnapping," I huff under my breath but apparently not quiet enough. He lets out a deep chuckle and turns on the street. What the hell is wrong with this boy...
