The Beginning

β11β Let Meh Go

By the way my fellow readers there might be some mistakes or like places where the writing  shouldn't belong but remember I'm only eleven years old. So no harsh feelings. Have a lovely day

Love Jazzy Sue

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* 2 WEEKS LATER *

"The past is in the past."

I got out of the hospital yesterday, and we have school tomorrow.

As my alarm goes off, I just simply turn it off. I have been lying awake for hours now.

I slowly get up, grabbing my crutches, and making my way to the bathroom.

I start the shower after brushing my teeth. I then go to the closet and pick out a cream color v neck, black skinny jeans, white converse and my band bracelets.

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I put on my outfit, fixing my curls and head out the door.

Since I'm to young to drive I have to walk and here in London it gets wet weather.

As I walk closer to the school,  I notice the same jet black hair from two weeks ago.

"Calum" I shout.  He spins around and smiles when he sees me.

"Harry,  how have you been lad? " Calum asked as Ashton, Micheal,  and a blonde kid make there way over here.

"My leg still hurts like a bitch but I'll be find. And Micheal your hair! " I squealed like a teenage girl who just saw Channing Tatum.

We all stopped what we were doing. Giving each other looks, then laughing.

"Alright mates let's go. "

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I figured out all of us have the same schedule as me.

Here I am sitting next to Micheal having a nice conversation about a girl he likes.

"Well if you like he-" I was cut off by a loud shout.

They door swung open and police came in.

"There he is get him!" One of them said pointing at me.

I turned to Micheal and at the same time said "What's Happening?"

I felt a harsh tug on my hair pulling me up as I groan.

"Harry Styles you are under arrest for the murder of Gemma Styles. Anything you say can and will be used against you in court." A police officer said.

"Wait what! Why the hell would I kill my own sister, Jesus fucking Christ I didn't do it." I screamed as they dragged me out of the classroom.

As I was being dragged out the hall kids started seeing what was happening.

"I didn't kill Gemma she is my mother fucking sister." I screamed trying to get out of there  grip.

I saw the lads, Liam, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Calum, and Luke all standing there looking at me.

"He wont stop moving. Use the tazer!" A cop shouted.

I felt a pain go into my stomach, the exact spot where I got shot.

I screamed in pain dropping to the ground. I clutched my stomach because it hurt so much.

I guess my wound opened up again because there was blood gushing out.

I couldn't handle the tazer any longer so I blacked out.