Obsessed

Chapter 7

Desire: (noun)
A strong feeling of having something or wishing for something to happen.

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"She's driving me insane" -H
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Tonight is the night I have dinner with my boss and her family, I'm actually looking forward to it. It shouldn't be that bad having a conversation with her.

My fingers push through all the clothes hung up in my closet, Right after I cleaned my room it's obviously gonna end up messy again. This should be hard finding something right for a dinner with your boss. I definitely don't wanna come off with a bad impression with anyone that's gonna be there.

After what feels like hours I finally find something that looks presenting, I set it down on my bed before taking a nice long shower. At least I'm not doing this at last minute because usually I do.

I have on a black long sleeve shirt with high waisted jean shorts and my butterfly necklace my mother got me at on my fourth birthday, I also slip on my black shiny heels that match my shirt. I finally get dressed after my shower and brush my teeth before touching up some makeup on my face. I leave my curly hair down. I grab my sunglasses before walking down the stairs to see my father entertaining himself by watching the television. He looks over at me giving me a wide smile and I returning back.

"Where are you going?" His deep Australian voice says as he turns the volume down from the television, I sit beside him pulling my up my leg on the couch and shove on my black low ankle boots, If I were to wear heels then I'd probably trip all over the place.

I turn my head to him watching his gaze move to me, "Dinner with my boss. I'll be back before eleven, love you."

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I pull out of my parking lot looking at the time, She said be there at eight o'clock sharp and it's exactly seven-fifty which gives me time to reach her house. Her house is actually really far, It's almost in the middle of nowhere I'm not surprised though. With a bust city I'd probably wanna live away as well.

After the long drive I pull into a big house, This house is bigger then mine. I see a gate guarding it making me confused, I press the button beside the gate and wait for a response from someone, I sit for five minutes pressing the button once again and finally someone answers it making me turn my car back on and slowly the gates open, I drive forward into a long driveway full of tree's and grass surrounding.

I finally reach the house and it's extremely breathtaking when your closer, I feel so dressed down just by looking at this house.

The house is more beautiful then me.

I park my car beside her Range Rover and get out admiring the big house in front of me, I knocked on the door and stopped staring around like a creep.I look down fixing my boot and hear the door jiggle as someone opens it, I snap my head back up gasping at who is in front of me.

Harry?

I look to see his shirt completely off showing his tan skin and his black ink tattoos around his chest, His sweatpants hanging on his waist. I look back up to see his long brown greasy hair pulled into a man bun,

"H-Harry? Why are you here?"

He stares at me with a huge grin, The one he usually makes that creeps me out. I wonder why he makes me feel so small and scared?

"Anne is on her way, come in."

He opens the door wider as making me walk inside and shuts the door locking it, maybe I should tell him that I need to go or my dad needs me.

"U-Uh. I think I need to go get something, My dad needs me on the phone..."

Well that's a bad excuse for me to say, He continues staring at me almost as if he knows I'm lying. I get uncomfortable in his gaze and squirm a bit as he stays staring.

"Oh Hazel... You're not going anywhere."