Life of a Styles | One Direction Fanfic (Slow Updates)

Chapter 12

(Sorry this took so long to upload! I have been catching up with school. Also I apologize for this being so short but I really wanted it to end this way, hope you enjoy! also I would love to hear some feedback or comments on this!)

*Harry's P.O.V.*

Why did I just do that? I am extremely scared and confused, but I still didn't have to break down her door, but she didn't need to know that. So many questions were running through my mind like, why was she in London, Why did she run away in the first place, Did I do something, Why has she been crying, and worst of all Why did she rip the bear and throw the necklace at me? I thought she loved those things. She told me they were the things she used to remember me. By this point the boys were behind me with looks of disgust on their faces.

My face was still showing extreme fury and when the boys saw that they all took a step back, except for Niall which angered me even more. Shannon was on her bed with the biggest face if fear, good my self conscious adds.

"Harry, calm down." Niall said trying ot be the hero.

"No..."

"Harry, just go outside and take a breather." Louis adds.

"I said NO!" I was beyond pissed and I wasn't aboout to give into them.

"Boys, just go, I'll talk to him if that means he will leave me alone after that." Shannon says.

"Are you sure?" Liam asks concerned.

"I'm sure." she states.

The boys leave us alone, but I know they aren't actually leaving because they are to protective over both of us. God I'm furious with her

*Shannon's P.O.V.*

"Why did you leave in the middle of the night without telling me?" He asks rather calmly.

"I was in your closet and saw a box of things that mom made about us when we were little, when it hit me."

"When what hit you?"

"When I realized that you were always her favorite and that she didn't care about me. I mean i guess i knew it all along, but it didn't hit me until then. All the 'Harry wouldn't do this/that' or 'Why can't you be more like your brother' and the non stop braging about you but never talking about me to people. Ever since you left you started to treat me different too. You aren't the brother i have always known and loved." I said rather harshly.

He didn't respond, he just sat there with a shocked expression on his face. It's because he knew I was right and that there was no point in denying it.

"That's what I thought." I said and pushed passed him.

"Shannon, you know she loved you! Don't you dare act like she didn't!" he yells.

"Then how come whenever I tried to tell her something, she didn't believe me or said 'I don't feel like dealing with it, fix it yourself.' I developed anxiety over the past 3 years and have to go to the guidance office twice a week to check in with them! When we tried telling mom about it, she looked at me and said 'just calm down, I'm not taking you to a doctor.' but if it were you, she would have taken you in a heartbeat!" by this point I was hyperventalting from all the anger and stress. I got really light headed all of a sudden and then it all went black...