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As I gained conciseness, I realized I was in a chair with chains on me ankles.

"Just ask him why he did it!" A voice said.

"What's happening? " I questioned, my voice deep and raspy.

"Harry care to explain what you were doing yesterday at 9:15 a.m.? " an officer said.

"I was getting ready to leave the hospital. " I said honestly.

They had a lie detector, I don't know why I wouldn't lie.

"Why were you in the hospital? " Another question was thrown at me.

"I got shot. "

"Any idea what Gemma was doing at the time? "

I shrugged my shoulders. "The last time she contacted me was the day before I was shot. "

"Do you have that call on recording?" An officer asked.

"Yeah but why do you need it?" I asked.

"You hiding something boy?"

"No I'm just wondering. " I replied.

"Here" I said handing them the phone.

"Hello? "

"Hazzabear! Gemma here I was wondering if you have heard from mum in a while"

"She said she was going to be staying a month at your flat."

"She never showed up. When did she leave? "

"She left while me and the lads were at the talent show."

"I will call her. I love you Hazzabear."

''I love you too GemmyBear"

"The call ended after that and it was about 15 days since she lost contact." I said.

"Thanks but we are going to have to keep your phone for evidence. Your free to go. "

I got up and thanked them making my way out.

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I reached the school around 4th period. Lunch was in 45 minutes so I made my way to class.

As I walked in everyone's gaze was on me. Then they started whispering about me.
"Mr. Styles take a seat Next to Calum."

I walked over to Calum and sat down.

"So what happened? " Calum questioned.

"They thought I killed my sister, Gemma, and practically an in a shit load of trouble when I get home." I replied.

"Mr.Styles and Mr. Hood would you like to share what you are talking about?" Our English teacher said

"Oh no thanks I'm good. But I would like to share how dressing like a 18 year old girl doesn't help the fact that you look like a hoe. " I said with a smirk as the class burst out laughing.

She walked over to me, holding a yard stick. She stood about three feet in front of me before bringing her hand back and hitting me in my face with the yard stick.

It made a loud SMACK against my face.

Then the bell rang and everyone left. My English teacher then turned around and walked away.

I packed up my things going into the cafeteria. I walked up to the lads.

"Holy Shit! Harry what the hell happened to your face? " Niall said.

"My dumbass English teacher. So I was talking to Calum here and she asked if we would like to share and I said no but I did say that her dressing up like an 18 year old girl doesn't help the fact she look like a hoe. " I said laughing at the end.

The lads all bust out laughing earning states from nearby students.

I spotted Calum, Ashton, Micheal, and that blonde kid standing at the entrance not knowing what to do.

"Yo Aussie's! " I screamed, they all looked at me then nodding to each other making there way over here.

"Sup lads. " Micheal said.

"Micheal, " I said realizing something. He looked at me so I continued. " You look like a my little pony."

He glared at me while the others laughed.

"This means war Styles. "

"Bring it on Clifford. "

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I for one am having an amazing lazy day and for one remember I love ya guys.

Love Jazzy Sue

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