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Mercedes POV

Im currently at home waiting for Harry to come. She said I couldn't bail him out and that I was lucky enough that he wouldn't be staying longer

I tried watching my favorite tv show but I got to distracted, Harry being on my mind. So I decided just to make some food but I just ended up ordering hot wings.

I can't eat though Harry being in the jail and me not getting him out I know he'll be pissed at me

I just clean up the kitchen and the living room which takes an hour since it wasn't that dirty. Harry likes a clean environment. After that I take a shower and go into bed. I await for the feeling of sleep to take over but it doesn't come.

So I lay awake just thinking

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Waking up I stretch my arms "Harry wake up" and I go to push Harry but all I feel is a cold side of the bed I jump up and start putting clothes on and getting ready looking at the clock it's 9:10 AM

Shit I'm late. Harry still didn't come back home yet maybe he's on his way. I can't go pick him up though I'm 10 minutes late.

I put on my roches and rush out the house. Getting into Harry's car I drive to my job which is at footlocker. Harry hates it actually and he tried to convince me to quit multiple times but I love it k just think it's because of Andre.

Getting out the car I quickly run into the back room and clock in.

"Wow I thought I'd never see the famous Mercedes Styles late" I hear the teasing voice behind me "Shut up Andre" I giggle at him and proceed to make my way to stock the new shoes on the shelves

"So why are you late today" he says I roll my eyes he was always curious "None of your business" I say putting the new lebrons on the shelf looking at them now they look really cute

"It was Harry wasn't it, he did something again, did he beat someone up" and that's what the rest of the two hours was like him questioning me and me telling him to shut up before I stick my foot up his ass

"See ya later, douche" he tells me and I resist the urge to slap him "Bye dickhead" I push the door to leave I can't believe I thought he was cute " Hey Parker and I are having a party you should totally come Harry is also welcome too you know" he shrugs his shoulders

"I don't really know I don't think I can come" Harry comes to mind and my heart beats fast Harry might be home now and he'll be pissed at me "You shouldn't live your life in fear you know" Andre whispers I know he's right

"Anyway in case you still want to its at 6:00" he waves at me and walks away I go into the car and drive home thinking about what he told me. The lights aren't on so Harry must've been asleep. Getting out the car, I walk to the door and cautiously step inside.

Sighing I close the door behind me "So where have you been" I scream and turn around the lights get turned on and I see Harry. He took a shower and his hair is combed back.

"Why didn't you come early this morning?" I ask setting my bag down "I asked you where have you been" Harry sternly says

"I was at work" I tug on my striped shirt he gets up from sitting and he walks closer to me "Why didn't you pick me up?" his voice is sinister "I was running late already" I shrugged at him and walk up the steps I knew what I was doing and I was gonna get in trouble for it

"I am way more important than that fuçking lame ass job" he shouts at me I flinch away from him and he squints his eyes at me and he walks closer he senses my fear. Andre's words come to mind

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