Chapter 11

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Hayden's POV

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When we reached Harry's apartment she was gone.. So was some of Harry's stuff. Harry's eye scanned the room. His play station, tv, and even his laptop. Harry stood in his doorway. Before saying anything he ran to his kitchen. He swung open the lid to his what seemed like a cookie jar.

" THAT LITTLE BITCH. " his foot made contact with the wall.

" Harry, calm Dow- "

" HAYDEN SHUT UP, JUST SHUT UP. "

My jaw dropped.

" DONT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT! FUCKING GET OVER IT AND CALL THE DAMN COPS OR SOMETHING. "

It became silent.

Eventually Harry made his way over to the phone and called.

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The police showed up a little after the call. When they showed up I sat the on couch while the police talked to Harry.

" So, Styles, what's the criminals name? " One of the cops asked.

" Penny Jackson. "

Penny Jackson.. Penny Jackso- Oh fuck. I knew that bitch looked familiar. She dated my dad and they broke up 2 weeks before my " escape ". She always had a hatred towards me. But I thought she had red hair and green eyes...

Harry and the police man kept a convo going until one of the cops signaled the other to come towards his direction.

Harry took a seat and we had a quick chat before the main cop interrupted.

" Mr. Styles, Penny isn't the person who stole your money. "

I looked over and saw one of the cops pull a stack of $3,000 out of my bag, plus Harry's play station.

" Ma'am, please stand up and put your hands behind your back. You are under arrest for thievery. "

I took up and I could feel my eyes already starting to water. Harry stood in shock.. Not saying one word.

" HARRY I SWEAR ON MY LIFE I DIDNT STEAL THEM. " I screamed as the cops pushed me out of doorway.

I can see Harry mouth, " I can't believe you. "

His eyes were watery and his hands covered his as he watched them drag me out.

I can't believe she framed me.

" I like you Harry. " I spoke before I was out in the hall way. I don't know if he could understand me since crying made my words muffled.

I got one good glance of Harry before the door cut off our connection.

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