Bad and British [H.S] *EDITED*

Chapter 30 *EDITED*

the new fragrance, between us. They have to stop. I'm going to the court, because they took so many lives away.

Katie's P.O.V

I'm still not over my moms death. It's still haunting me. The worst thing, Harry killed her. how could he do that, when he promised me to keep me safe and my mom? I hate him for what he did.

I'm bored without my mom, She isn't here. what am I going to do? Whose going to make those amazing pancakes? whose going to scold me from stopping her not to leave me alone? Who is going to tell me that I'm a grown up girl? Who is going to tell me to live on their own?

"Well, mom, I'm finally alone" I whisper looking up at the sky.

I am sitting in a park, watching kids play. A man playing with his dog. Girls sitting beside a tree and listening to music, People walking, happy people everywhere,Unlike me.

I feel someone tap on my shoulder. I look back and it's a boy with black hair, brown eyes, a small smile plastered on his face

"hi" he says.

"Hi"

"Mind if I sit with you?"

"Sure, sit" I say.

"So, I'm zayn. zayn malik" he says.

"Hi zayn, I'm Katie. Kaitlyn Henderson" I say.

"hi, Katie, nice to meet you"

"Nice to meet you too"

Zayn and I end up being friends. We laugh and talk about everything. I told him about my mom that she was a really good woman.

"So how's your mom?" zayn asks, my smile drops. I didn't told him about my mom's death.

"She- she's dead" I say.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't knew"

"It's okay" I say.

"So, did the police found the criminal?" he questions.

"Yes" I say. He looks at me with confusion.

"W-who?" he stammers.

"Oh, it was just my neighbor. You are acting like you killed her" I say.

"Oh, what? me? no.. no way. why would I do that?I don't even know where you live." Zayn says.

I look at him, thinking he's weird. Weirder than Harry.

"I think, I should go now" I say as I get up from the bench and walk out of the park.

"Kate!" Someone yells my name. I look back and it is zayn, he runs to me.

"mind if I walk with you? to your home?" zayn asks.

"Yeah, sure"

"So, who was your neighbor? zayn asks. Harry comes in my mind

"Kate?" zayn's voice snaps me out of my thoughts.

"oh, what?"

"You didn't told me who your neighbor was?"

"Oh, it was harry. He was such a nice guy. I don't know what happened to him? he just killed her without any reason." I say.

"Harry?" he says and I nod.

Zayn and I walk to my house, we bid our goodbye's and also exchange numbers.

"Give me a call, whenever you feel the need to.. Or whenever you feel alone" zayn says.

"Yeah, sure" I say.

"Bye, nice meeting you, katie" zayn says the last time and walks away. I keep standing there and look down and smile.

I walk inside of my house and I scream.

"holy shit, Jessica!" I yell, she starts laughing.

"I don't know why you guys always scare that shit out of me" I say and she giggles.

"Who was that guy?"

"Who?"

"That guy who had black hair" Jessica says.

"oh yeah, well new friend, Zayn" I say.

"Zayn, he is a hottie"

"he sure is" I admit.

"So, are you doing good? you know-"

"yeah, I know.. I'm okay... I guess." I say.

"It's okay, kitty. I will make you pancakes" jess says.

I pull her in a tight hug and cry on her shoulder.

Its been 15 or 10 minutes that I have been crying on her shoulder.

"You know, just because I told you that I'll be your shoulder to cry on doesn't mean that you have to cry for hours on it and I'm wet! my shoulder is wet!" she yells, pushing me away.

"Thanks, jess. By the way, I only cried for 10 or 15 minutes." I say.

"Ughh" jess says.

"jess, you know what.....I was falling for harry" I say and my smiled fades away.