The Bad Styles

Chapter 19

After their little "strip session", Harry and Louis went home. Gabby and I stayed and continued watching our movie and laughing at the event that occurred before.

My phone vibrated and I reached for it. It was a text message from Harry.

- Hey babe, you like? ;) x - H

I rolled my eyes smiling.

- Whatever. it was alright. :| -B

-WHAT? :( that hurts, x -H

- I'm joking babe, but you could do better ;) -B

- Hah. I'll like to see you try, next time. x - H

I was dying laughing. Hes funny.

- Haha, you're funny Styles. - B

- Aha, I'll talk to you later. I gotta do something. Love you. - H

- Bye, ugly. -B

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Walking down the hallway in school, with Gabby. It's kinda clear. We make our way towards the cafeteria. There's a huge circle. People yelling fight. I wanted to see this shit. Gabby and I pushed our way through. It was Harry and a kid I've never seen before, but Harry was pretty pissed.

I pushed further into the crowd wanting to stop Harry.

"Harry!" I shouted loud and clear. He looked up to me from the kid who was bleeding from his face. I've never seen Harry this mad before, what the kid do?

"What's wrong with you?" I asked as he walked his way over to me. The crowd died down before any teachers came. The kid on the floor walked away to the bathroom I think.

"Sorry," he mumbled. I looked at his face and saw a few cuts and bruises forming.

"Lets go home Harry," I muttered dragging him by his arm. I told Gabby ill be at my house with Harry and not finishing school today. She stayed with Louis and it all worked out.

I grabbed my keys from my bag and unlocked my car. Harry got into the passenger seat as I started the car.

We drove to my house in silence. I didn't feel comfortable, he kept on looking to the road, then me.

We got home. As we were walking up my steps. A gun fired of, I dropped to the floor and looked at Harry and he crawled to me. There was another shot. Harry screamed out in pain. I looked and he was covered in blood. Oh no!