Style [H.S]

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Audrey smith

We walked down the navy blue and white isle. We found our seats that Erik had arranged for us.

The boys were pissed because I forced them all to wear navy suits. Me and Hannah wore white dresses.

We all sat in the row.

The sun was beating this day and it was gorgeous. All of the graduates standing behind the canopy excited. Well we would be back there but I kind of got caught up with these shits. I promised myself I wouldn't be like this but I guess Hannah was right.

"Hello all 2017 parents, guardians, and friends. You're all here to see you loved ones graduate from another great year at Harvard university. We are proud to announced our 2017 graduates." The principle says into the mic.

The names were a blur I was zoned from boredom.

" Erik York." The lady announced.

I sit up in my chair.

I clap along with everyone else in the room, all except Harry. I nudge him with my arm. He starts clapping too.

" I'd like to thank my mom, dad, and brother Jordan. Also I'd like to thank my so I called friends over here in row c. Thank you all for showing up." Erik says.

I pout in awe. I think I'm might cry. I'm so proud of Erik I hope he is successful. It's like my own son.

" It's like having your own son right?" I whisper to Harry.

" my son would be better looking than that." He smirks.

I roll my eyes.

//

After all the names were called we had free time.

I was roaming around with a glass of water and a tiny cupcake I got for Harry. But I couldn't seem to find him. Must be in the bathroom.

*ding* *ding*

"Oop" I say to myself quickly setting down my stuff.

Unknown name. Huh weird.

I have a questioned look on my face.

UNKOWN NAME:

Hello darling, miss me. You must be so confused you were never the bright type. Well yes it's me your mother. Omg! I know, didn't think you would ever hear from me again right. Well here I am and better than ever. Tell grandma I said hi. Dumb old lady anyway.

Love your mom.

"What the fuck" I whisper to myself. Dare she call my grandma old and dumb. Wiser than her dumb ass.

UNKNOWN NAME:
     
Dare you call my grandmother dumb and old. You have no say bitch. Also I'd have you know I'm not home and like you'd care anyway. I don't love you anymore. Leave me alone. Forever.

Now Audrey Jane is that anyway to talk to your mother. And believe me honey I know exactly where you are. I have my ways.

Your not my mother and never will be. You never cared about me or my sister. You ditched us on the street for some hobo. You are a whore.

Now Audrey listen to me. I need a favor. If you want money I need you to meet me at this place, it's a garage by the beach. Do a favor for me and I'll do you a solid. You know I'll pay you. Money and drugs. No other words meet me by tonight by 6.

I run to find the boys in a group.

" woah what wrong." Niall says concerned.

"what time is it?!" I ask trembling.

" 5 why?" He answers.

I explain the entire thing to them. They seem experienced.

//

We were all dressed in black. I feel like I was going to rob something. Maybe I am. God knows what this crazy bitch is up to.

Niall pulls up to this garage. It had two large men and a women in the middle.

That women was my mother. Oh there was so many things I wanted to say to her.

" let me out!" I damand as Niall unlocked the door. I climb over Harry's lap as they all get out.

" ah honey you've gotten so big, long time no see." She smirks.

" oh fuck you! How dare you."

" how dare me?"

" yes how dare you! You bitch! You ditch me and my sister with nana for years. When I finally go on with my life. Meet these people. You track me down and tell you to meet me here. You are disgusting. Dare you show your face to me." I bark.

All the boys are shocked.

" you know what!" I yell walking toward her.

*click click*

The raise guns at me. I put my hands in the air.

"Okay okay" I say stepping back.

" oh dumb girl I told you I have my ways."

" now for that favor of you" I ask

" ah yes boys" she snaps.

Then men hold up two cases. She clicks them open to see one had weapons. The other had clothes.

" so can you do this for me."

" do what?" I ask concerned.

//

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