Manslaughter (Harry Styles Fan fiction)

Chapter 3 - Reality Ruined My Life

"You don't have any other options." He quite clearly explained.

It looks like I'm going to be stuck living in the same house as the guy who killed my mother for a few months.

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Harry's P.O.V

I was lying in my bed, tossing and turning. Ever since the accident I haven't been able to sleep properly. I'm lucky if I get 3 hours sleep.

Who would do this to me, who would want to kill me?

The conversation that I had with the police earlier will haunt me forever.

"There is evidence to suggest someone has cut your break lines."

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18 hours earlier..

I opened up the front door and wheeled Jamie in. The doctor's had confined her to a wheel chair until her arm was healed.

"Well, here we are." I stated.

She said nothing, I didn't expect her too, I knew that this was the last place that she would want to be.

I hope she would at least appreciate the effort I had gone to redecorate the bedroom for her. I know, it seems a bit drastic, but I wanted her to feel at home, it's the least I could do.

Her eyes sparkled when I showed her the room she would be staying in. I have reaslised with Jamie that she tries not to give anything away, but her eyes decieve her. But I could still tell that she hated me.

This was going to be a long couple of months. I ran my hand through my fringe, pushing it back out of my face.

"Well, I'll leave you now. If you need anything just text me."

"I don't want or have your number Harry." She accused.

"Well, while you were getting ready at the hospital I took the liberty of saving my number into your phone, so you do have it, no need to thank me."

I thought that I better leave her to it, so I got up and closed the door behind myself.

Walking to the lounge I was confused as to what I should do.

I usually went out clubbing with the boys or to an event, but because everyone was on tour it was just me, alone; In this big house.

It does get quite lonely at times, why do you think that I always have a new girl on my arm?

I settled on the couch and watched tv, well honestly I was flicking through the channels as nothing was on.

I was about to turn the tv off but the headlines of a gossip show caught my attention.

"Harry was seen arriving at his house later this evening with a mysterious girl. It is rumoured to be a girl that was involved in a crash with him. Could this mean Harry is once again taken off the market? Maybe this one will last longer then his last relationship with Taylor Swift? Only time will tell. Stay tuned for the latest news."

I turned the tv off, annoyed with the fact that whenever I was pictured with a girl the media would blow it all out of proportion and say we are now the latest and hottest couple out. It was tiring.

I had my hands rested on my head, trying to comprehend what was happening. It would all be cleared up soon, Simon would make sure of that, but even then it'll be to late, the tabloids will have it blasted everywhere that Jamie and I are a couple, I couldn't avoid it, and neither could she.