Harlow

Harlow's POV

Arrrghhh my head hurts. I hear people in the room and it's sounds like they are playing the fucken drums. I groan hoping that makes them shut up. The talking stops thank Christ so I attempt to go back to sleep so I can sleep this hang over off. I bury myself in the bed and sigh deeply, this bed seems more comfortable today and I'm not snuggled into Toby which is weird. Usually we crash together but he is probably the one talking to whoever else is here. Then everything comes racing back to me causing my head to throb even more.

"Is she awake?" I hear someone say. "She is waking up give her a minute" someone else responds. I know those voices. Shit shit shit. My father and brothers are here. I sit up quickly causing me to get dizzy and see the open door to a bathroom. I get off the bed and run towards the door dropping to my knees and emptying my stomach into the toilet. Someone comes in behind me holding my hair out of my face. "Get out" I manage to say to whoever it is. I don't look up at all because I feel like I'm going to vomit for hours. "Not happening" my father responds still holding my hair. I don't have the energy to argue with him so I do the next best thing and just ignore him. Maybe he will get the message and leave.

About 10 minutes later, I am still sitting in front of the toilet but there is nothing else to vomit. My father flushes the toilet as Hendrix walks in the bathroom with what looks like a berocca and some new clothes. "Drink this Harlow" he says handing me the drink and placing the clothes on the sink. I know I should drink it, it will help with the hang over but I won't because fucked if I'll do anything they want me to do. "Fuck off Hendrix" I say pushing the cup he is trying to hand me away.

"What did you say little girl?" Hendrix snaps back. "I said fuck off" I replied. "That's enough both of you. Harlow take the drink and have a shower. We will talk about this once you are done" my father says before placing the drink on the sink next to my clothes and grabbing Hendrix by the arm taking him out of the bathroom. Fuck my life. I just want to sleep my hang over off. I get off the floor and head over to the sink skulling the berocca. I grab the new toothbrush and brush my teeth because I hate the taste of vomit.

Once I have showered and dressed it's time to face my fucked up family. I need to find my phone and get the hell out of here. I need to make sure Toby is ok. I also need the tattoo cream which was in my pocket or I could head to the tattoo shop and grab some more. I opened the door and stepped out into the room looking for my phone. I see all my brothers and my father are in the room. I plan on ignoring all of them, I just need my phone and then I can leave. I look towards the bed side table and don't see my phone at all. I skim over the table that's in the corner of the room where Jett, Cameron and Jax are sitting and spot my phone in the middle of the table. Good now I just got to grab it then I'm get out of here.

My father clears his throat as I head towards my phone before he says "Harlow take a seat". "Yeh I'm good thanks" I reply while rolling my eyes. Surprisingly I grab my phone without anyone stopping me. "Harlow, it wasn't an option. I told you to take a seat" my father repeats. "And I said I'm good. Now if you will excuse me, I have places to be" I said before walking towards the door.

"Sit" Hendrix barks out. "Excuse me?" I ask, he did not just treat me like a dog. Who the fuck does he think he is? "I said sit little girl" Hendrix slightly raises his voice and stands with his arms crossed. Oh so he thinks he can intimidate me, well news flash buddy, not fucken happening.

"Last I checked Hendrix, you have no fucken say in my life so back the fuck off" I replied. I will not back down from any of them. Someone gasps behind me and I frankly couldn't care less. What no one stands up to Hendrix? Yeh well I'm not one of them and haven't been for years. I'm not longer the same Harlow who did everything she was told. I'm no longer the little girl who worshiped the ground her brothers walked on. I am no longer daddy's little girl. They destroyed all that so fuck them.

I walk over to the door where Kody is standing "move" I say. He raises his left eyebrow staring down at me with his arms crossed. "No" he replies. "Move or I'll make you move" I say again. "I'd like to see you try" he replies. Oh well he did ask for it. I smile at him and he looks confused. "Ok" I reply before my father speaks "Harlow just please take a seat. I'll order some breakfast and we can talk". I just ignore him and focus on the idiot in front of me who is smirking. I match his smirk and stare him right in the eyes before I kick him where the sun don't shine. Yep I kicked the idiot in the balls to make him move.

All the boys groan and I just smile cause Kody dropped like a bag of potatoes. "I made you move. Laters arseholes" I say before going to open the door to leave. Someone places there hand on the door stopping me from opening it and I see of cause it's Hendrix. Like dude fuck off already.

Hendrix glares at me while Jax and Jett help Kody up off the ground and the others are watching me. I attempt to pull the door again but the idiot won't budge. "Let me go" I say very calmly but also with force. "Or what little girl? You won't get the chance to put me on my arse" Hendrix says deadly calm. "Don't test me Hendrix, you have no idea who I am anymore. Back the fuck off. Go back to your life and stay the fuck out of mine" I reply still struggling to open the door.