Midnight Falls/ h.s. (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Part 11

Songs to listen to for this chapter:

1. Remembering Sunday, by All Time Low

2. Give Me Love, by Ed Sheeran

3. Don't Forget Where You Belong, by One Direction

(Part 11)

I grabbed my journal. I totally forgot to write in it. Oops!

Yeah I grabbed before me and Harry had that talk. But I didn't write in it. Don't know why though.

"Dear journal,

Well...there's a lot that went down.

As I written about Niall my bully in the past in this journal, I was supposed to become friends with him yesterday. Turns out, Niall is Liam's brother! Yes! He is his brother!

I told Liam and Harry about how he bullied me. Liam and I rushed to his car shortly after I told them to calm me down. Although Harry was the one who needed to calm down.

He punched Niall. He punched him! Not lying!

I forgive Harry. I know that all he was just trying to do was protect me. But a little disappointment still lurks inside of me.

He has never done that to anyone. He's never fought. But now, he punched his best friend's brother in the nose.

And honestly, deep down, I think he deserves it.

Is that bad?

Daily Mood: Surprised/ Unsure."

I closed my journal and tucked the pencil in the pocket.

I turned my head to my bedroom door. I know things didn't work out the other day. But I remember saying that I need to step out of my comfort zone. Maybe I should walk to Midnight Falls? I don't know...it would be a good chance to try to get rid of my fear of being alone. Why not give it a chance.

I walked to the door and walked out.

As I made my way to the living room, I see Liam and Harry sitting down on the couches.

"Hi," I said.

They both looked up.

"Hey Mackenzie," Liam says with a smile.

I smiled back.

"You guys are good?

They both nod.

"Yeah. Going anywhere?" Harry asks.

"Midnight Falls. I'm gonna try to be out there on my own and not freak out."

Harry smiled.

"Excellent! So you're going to try to make friends too right? It would be good," Harry says with a smirk.

"Yes Hazza I will try," I say as I playfully rolled my eyes.

"I love when you call me Hazza. Makes me feel young again and not like an old crotch."

I gasped.

"Language! And your not old! Okay well I gotta go now. Love you both."

"Love you too," they say in unison.

I opened the door and started to make my way to the park. The park full of memories. The park full of grim. Here I go.

(Harry's POV)

"Harry are you sure about this?" He asked in a worried tone.

"Liam trust me. This'll work. Plus, they'll never know."