chapter 08

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*harry's POV*

how could my fucking parents do this to me?

embarrass me like that?

break my heart like that?

hurt me like that?

i swear im going to kill them.

i will.

just when me and lou were having a great time at the café, we spot my parents and they get all pissed when i tell them im gay.

then my dad totally flips out and pours tea all over louis.

i felt so bad. i almost punched my dad but i would get in a lot of trouble for doing that.

especially in public.

louis then told me we couldnt be together.

my eyes filled up with tears, ready to pour out.

he said "goodbye." and ran off.

i dropped everything and chased after him calling, "LOUIS!"

he kept running, and he was faster than me... by a lot.

i think he worked out. i did, but i didn't specialize in how to run super fast.

he turned a sharp corner. i ran after him but i couldn't find him...

i was heartbroken.

he was MY choice, for once in my life... not my parents.

i was so angry, i punched and kicked down a nearby stop sign.

turns out a local paparazzi guy saw this and took pictures and sent it into the police station.

sure enough, while i was walking, a police car came up to me.

"harold edward styles?" the police officer asked.

"yes? thats me." i responded, a little worried.

"your going to be arrested for public sign destruction."

i froze, worried as bloody hell.

sure enough, he took my hands behind my back and brought me to the police car.

he put me in the back of the car and drove back to the police station.

i was so worried, i thought i peed my pants. but it was just the heater seats.

the police officer told me i could make one call for 5 minutes.

i nodded and picked up the phone and dialed louis.

*louis' POV*

i was crying my eyes out, when i got a call from a police station.

trembling and shaken up, i picked up the phone.

"h-hello?" i asked, scared out of my mind.

"l-louis, im at the police station." a familiar voice said.

harold?

"harry?" i asked.

"look ive only got 5 minutes. just listen to me! i was so mad that we broke up that i punched and kicked a sign and someone took a picture and sent it to the police station! i think it was a pap but im not sure. i need you here." he said quickly.

"you punched and kicked a SIGN?" i asked. it was a little funny.

"yes, a stop sign. im being charged for public sign destruction." he sad. now that wasn't a little funny.

"i need you here lou." he said quietly.

i sniffed. "ok, i will be there soon."

"ok... um i dont know why we seperated but all i know is that i will always be on your side and i will always lo-" he started.

then i heard a voice. "the caller's time is up. goodbye." then it hung up.

i sighed and grabbed my keys.

i got my coat on and ran out the door to my car.

i got inside and started up the car super fast, eager to get to the police station as quick as possible.

A/N: OMG! harold edward styles is in jail! (once again, not in real life). i thought it needed some excitement and maybe a little craziness. dont worry, harry wont stay in jail. okay ilyasm bye! xoxo- B💜

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