Fighter

Remembering

(Angles Pov)

I woke up with a headache. Fucking great. Harry wasn't in bed,and he was 11:38. I got up and showered,got changed into shorts and tee-shirt. It was so hot. I brushed my hair and teeth and got a black jacket. I put my shoes in and headed downstairs.

"Hey,babe.you wanna eat?" Harry asked and I saw everyone eating.

"Nah,I'll be back later" I rushed to the door and slammed it shut. I pulled out my phone, I called Roger. After one ring he answered.

"Hello?" He asked.shit I forgot the time change,well whatever.

"It's angle" I said. I heard moving on the other side.

"How are you?" He asked.

"I'm good,great actually" I said smiling about Harry and the others.

"That's good" he said.

"And you? I said.

"Good,now I'm sure you didn't call to ask how I was" he laughed.

"Have you found out anything about my mom?" I asked.

"I'm sorry,whoever killed her,hide their tracks every well" he said.

"It's her brithday.her fucking brithday" I yelled.

"I have to go" I said and hung up. I ran,I don't know where,just ran. I can't believe someone killed my mom. What the fuck is wrong with this damn fucking world? My phone was ringing,I had a couple missed calls no messages. I turned it off,I sat down on the edge of a some street. I sat there,until it was dark. It started raining and I wished I didn't wear shorts.

I cried,I always cry when it comes to my mom. Who wouldn't? Night came and I was still sitting. I got up and turned on my phone. I have 100 missed calls and 50 texts. Most form Harry. I didn't answer any,I just walked home. When I got home,it was 11:34,no one was home. I sat on the couch and curled up into a ball. An hour later I was still in a ball and if heard the door slam shut.

"Harry clam down!" Liam yelled.

"How the fuck can I clam down?! She left! She's gone! What if something happen to her?!" Harry yelled,but I couldn't get up. I cried more,fuck I hate crying. Zayn saw me and ran to me.

"She's over here!" He yelled and everyone ran in.

""Where the fuck where you?!" He yelled. Zayn hugged me.

"Don't yell" he said and Harry noticed I was crying,

"What's wrong babe?" He asked hugged me. God I hate making shit a big deal,but I can't handle what I saw that day.

"S-she's dead" I said and Marzia realized what day it was.

"Oh my fucking God" she gasped. She ran over to me and hugged me.

"I'm soo sorry.i can't believe I fucking forgot" she cried.

"It's okay" I said.

"What happen?" Harry asked.

"M-my mom died on this damn day. Worst of all I was with Marzia playing tag and than we heard a scream so we ran inside,only to see my mom stabbed. Whoever did it left and we never found who did it." I cried and Harry hugged me.

"I'm so sorry" he said and I nodded.

"Want to go to bed?" He said and I shook my head no.

"I haven't ate all day,and I'm fucking hungry" I said and he laughed. Niall and Louis made me food. Which I ate,than we watched 2 guns. Which was like my favorite movie.

"Oh my god! I fucking love that movie" I yelled and Zayn laughed at me.

"It's good" Louis shrugged and I looked at him dead in the eye,leaned in to him so my mouth was next to his ear.

"It's fucking awesome!!" I yelled. He moved his head and I laughed.

"Fuck angle!" He yelled and I hugged him.

"Don't worry I forgive you" I said. Harry laughed at me.

"I didn't do anything to you! I should be forgiving you!" He said and I laughed.

"Don't worry I forgive you" I laughed and he flipped me off. Liam got off the phone and looked at us.

"We got a job,but not till tomarrow. There's one thing though,they want us all to go." He said and we all nodded.

"Okay,let's watch Family Guy" Niall said. We nodded and all sat down. I remember the day my mom died perfectly.

*Flashback*

"No your it!" Me and Marzia yelled at the Tom. He was a friend.

"I don't wanna be it!" He said and I laughed.

"Fine,I will be it" I said and. He hugged me. I was running after Tom when I heard my mom yell out in pian. I ran inside,but couldn't find her.

I ran in Her bathroom and there she was, bleeding. I cried and cried. I hugged her as Marzia called 911. I knew she was dead,and I heard a laugh. I looked around,and saw something,but he was gone. I don't know who,but I will never forget that laugh. I know it wasn't my uncle,I've heard him laugh. After that I moved with my uncle and that's when the beating started.

*End of flashback*

Okayy,well this is a first I talk to you guy.. Anyways sorry it isn't that good,if it makes you feel better I'm really tired (;

I will make the next chapter better.

~Isabel