Come & Get It

I didn't believe in darkness until I met him. The boy with the green eyes. He got me drunk on purpose, continuing to hand me drink after drink at the bar. All because he knew I'd be dumb enough to sign the contract. The contract stating that he had full possession over me and use me for whatever he wanted. And I don’t think the things he wanted were very pleasant. I was in his dark apartment now, he brought me here shortly after the contract was signed. I couldn't see him in the pitch black room, so I thought about running. Escaping. But I knew he was watching me. His stare paralyzed me, and I knew that escaping would be no option. He had me, and there was nothing I could do now… Let Me Go Back to the day we were paired together.


6. Chapter 5

* Later That Day ~ About 7*

I had arrived home hours ago, I was alone because my mom went for a girls night out after work. My Step Dad and little sister were still at My Grandmothers, helping around. I ran to my room to decide what to wear for my ‘Date’ tonight. I pulled out my phone to check the time, it was almost 7:30. I checked my notifications, I had missed calls and text. I had a missed call from Herri, and missed text from her, then a missed text from an unknown number. I texted Herri back letting her know what’s going on, the read the unknown numbers text.

“I’ll be there soon, but wear something sexy ;) ~ Harry xx.” I read.

I rolled my eyes as I typed.

“Don’t be late I need to be back by 12. My mother said so.” I replied.

My mom was due back any minute now. I went over to my closet to get my clothes. I pulled out an oversized sweater, some skinny jeans, vans and my purse. I went over to my desk. I touched up my makeup and tied my hair in a side pony tail. I was already wearing some jewelry so I didn’t bother taking any off. I was wearing a soccer charm bracelet I got from my Great Grandmother before she passed, and a heart pendant necklace I got from my father who was currently in the Army. I heard my mother come in as I was getting dressed. I talked to her earlier about me going out. She was fine with it as long as I was back at 12, and kept my phone by me at all times. I slipped on my shoes and grabbed my purse then waited in the living room with my mom, for Harry to arrive. Soon enough he arrived, and like with any other date my mother wanted to meet them before we left. I got up leaving behind my purse, and went to answer the door as my mom put Cami on the porch and calmed her down. When I answered the door I saw him leaning against the door frame looking amazing without effort.

“Hi. So before we go you have to meet my mom, it’s a rule, I guess.” I told him.

He nodded and walked in. I closed the door behind him and lead him to the living room, where my mom was.

“Mum, this is Harry.” I said.

She stood up and walked over to Harry who was not even looking at her. He was standing behind me leaning on the door frame, looking at me. My mom walked closer to him to shake his hand, when she got his attention he slightly smiled at her. And she smiled back. This wasn’t the best impression but its only one ‘date’.

“Hi, I’m Jennifer.” She smiled.

Harry wasn’t paying attention again. I knew it was pissing off my mother, because it was pissing me off.

“Well we should get going, Mum.” I said breaking the silence.

“Ok, Love you. Remember 12, and keep your phone close in case something happens at the farm, sweetheart.” She said.

I nodded. I went to pick up my purse, and we walked out to Harry’s range rover sports car.

* The Drive *

Since my mum brought it up before we left, I couldn’t stop worrying about my Grandmother. And it scared me that if something happen I wouldn’t make it in time. I was still mad at Harry for not giving a sh*t about meeting my mom. I really shouldn’t because that’s the first and last time she will see him. And this was the first and last time I’m going to socialize with him.

It was dead silent in the car. Harry hasn’t said one thing to me. I was still thinking about my Grandmother until I felt something on my leg. I looked down and saw his hand. I rolled my eyes, and grabbed his fore arm lifting to remove his hand.

“So, where are we going?” I asked.

“We’re going to a restaurant then were going somewhere special, then maybe a surprise.” He smirked not even looking at me.

“What restaurant?” I asked.                                    

“Bonefish” he said.

I couldn’t help but smile at him. Ever since I laid eyes on him, there was a deep unknown connection, that I couldn’t I identify.

I felt immersed with him.

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