Chapter 1

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Zayn's POV:

       My names Zayn Malik. I'm 19 years old, and I've been locked away in a mental institution for 8 years of mg life due to my imagination. It all started when I was little.
         I started seeing strange things, and I made an imaginary friend named Harry Styles. He would always pop up at the most random time.
The very first time I ever say Harry was whenever I was in the 2nd grade. My dad and I was at home alone, while my mom was at work.

*Flashback*

    "Zayn." I heard a strange voice from my tree house and followed it.
     There was this strange little boy sitting on my bing bag chair. He had short, curly brown hair and was a fair height.
"Wh-who are you?" I said kinda scared.
"I'm Harry, wanna play a game?"
"Yes!!" I said I little bit to excited. I never had friends, so I never had anybody to play with besides my mum and dad.
       "Okay, so the game is you have to be able to get your dad up here and get him to stand on that purple feather, and then you win." Harry said.
       "Okay, easy. Dad!! Come here!" I yelled.
Dad slowly came up the stairs. "Hey can you go get that feather??" I said.
    "I guess." He slowly walked over to the feather and as soon as he bent over to pick it up, the floor calapsed where he was standing.
"Dad are you okay?" I said a little scared.
"Congratulations you won." Said Harry in a creepy voice and the. Slowly disappeared.

*Flashback over*

That's when it all started to go down heel. I got put in an institution as you can tell. My mom got remarried and had 2 step sons.. And I was stuck in here, alone with no mum or anywhere to go. But soon I will get out, and get my revenge on Luke and Ashton for taking my mother away from me.

Soon I will get to see my best friend Harry..........

°Sorry short chapterrrrr°

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