Cold Case--Harry Styles fanfiction

Prologue

  ///Harry's POV///

   I wondered why mom always hated me. I would always ask about my dad but anytime I did she would get angry and drink till dawn. Why didn't she tell me before? I would've tried to help her. I always tried my best in school but she never cared. She always put me down. Told me I'd never be anyone. That I'd always be a nobody and no one could possibly care about me. Of course this was when she was drunk although, she was never sober.

   I can't drop out of school. DHR would come and take me away. As much as I would love it if someone did take me from her, I have nowhere to go. I keep my anger inside and I never let anyone in. This is a dark and cold world and Mom is right. I'll never be someone to anybody. The only person who talks to me is Louis because I've known him ever since I can remember. I like it that way so no one else will ever know how my mother is. I only have another year until I graduate and when I do I'll search for the man that did this and he'll pay for what he did.

   My mother wasn't always so bad. She tolerated me as much as she could until when I was about five. That was around the time I started noticing other kids had both parents and I only had one. I asked her over and over only to make her hate me even more. She started drinking to cope with it I guess. She never told me why she did it until I was fifteen. I decided to ask her while she was drunk so maybe then she would tell me. I was right when she actually obliged and told me everything. I started staying up all hours of the night trying to figure out who did this. I searched and searched. I still do it to this day and I won't stop until I find him.

   My only friend is Louis Tomlinson. I've known him since grade school and I tell him almost everything. He knows about my mom and how she's a drunk. I stay at his house a lot to get away from her. The only part he doesn't know is the part about why she started drinking. I haven't told anyone about that and I never will.

   I have a job and a car. That's the only way I ever get anywhere. Mom either stays home or goes to the bar to get drunk. I wish she wasn't like this. I know I'm the cause for her to be like this but I can't help it. Maybe she'll be better once I get justice for her. At least I hope so. I mean it's not so bad now that I know why she treats me like this. I try and stay away from her the best I can and she usually does the same for me. But I'll find out who did this and when I do, he'll pay.

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