Harry's POV
I looked at the 'visitors' and quickly looked down.
"Harry." Gemma whispered softly. I slowly looked up to see her standing beside my father.
"Harold." Dad said blantly. You see..He never really wanted me. That's why he gave me to my mum and left. We haven't spoken since the night my parents got a divorce. He told me he never wanted me to come to him. Ever. I planned on never seeing him again. Things change I guess.
"Sis. Dad." I saud staring intently at my shoes as if they were the prettiest thing in the room.
"Harold. You know why I'm here, right?" Dad said emotionless. I shrugged and he sighed frustrated. "I'm here to bail you out.' He said painfully. He hated me. He always looked into my eyes with pure hatred. I shook my head.
"No. I belong here." I said scooting back. I was afraid. I felt like an absolute monster. I have hurt many people in my life, even killing some. I jsut killed my girlfriend's bestfriend....again.
Flashback
I was walking out to my car when I spotted a black comaro in front of miy Ranger. I was drunk as it gets. I had been clubbing with my friends all night, they begged me to drink a little. I tried but my nerves took over. i attempted to walk towards my car, falling a little, but soon made it. i sat in my front seat waiting for the black comaro to move.
It had been 20 minutes. i fianally got out of my car and walked wobbley over to the other car. I peeked into the driver's window. I saw a man with black hair sitting there with his head against the steering wheel. I opened up his door and lazily lifted his head up. His hands were uncovered, revealing a cigerette and bloody hands. I pushed the man's head against the driver's seat and lifted him out. His phone slipped from his pocket and landed next to my foot. I set him down in the grass and picked up the phone. It was unlocked so I clicked on his messages.
'1 new message from Courtxx:)'
I quickly clicked on it. 'Courtxx:)' had sent him a picture. I reconized her, she was the girl I saw the other day. The achol finally took over forcing me to throw the phone towards the man. I picked him up again and headed straight for the side of the bridge. I set the man on the edge of the bridge staring at his perfectly formed face. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up to see a brown haired man. He smirked evily at me before kneeling down towards the man.
'I'm Jake. I see that you've found Zayn.' Jake said looknig back up at me. I raised an eyebrow adn he contiued, "You see..Zayn here, is my ex-girlfriend's boyfriend. He took her from me. I've been looking for him since they got together." He reached down and slowly put his hands on Zayn's chest, pushing him off the side. My eyes widened. "I'm taking him away from her now. She'll know how it feels." He whispered before standing up and running. Where? I don't know. I knew what i had to do. I had to find Court or Courtney and tell her.
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'It was all a cover up story. The car crash. I can't believe they lied to her.' I muttered to myself.
"Harry. Your coming with us." Gemma said snapping me out of my trance. I stood up once again and hugged her.
"Gemma. Thank you. I have to find someone. I have to tell her." I said shoving her out the door.
"Who?" she said tripping over her feet.
'Courtney.' I said softly. She froze and grabbed my arm.
'No. You can't talk to her, not now.' she said suddenly. I stared at her blankly. 'You.-you just can't.'
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HEY its really short and broing.. I know. But Guess what? Harry and Jake killed Zayn. No car crash. They lied to her. What happen to Courtney? Why can't Harry talk to her? WHY? Because...
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^^^GL figuring that out :)
