Harry's POV
The banging on my front door woke everyone up expect Beckie. My mother came down from her room in a silk robe and Gemma was in simple sweats and a t-shirt.
As soon as I open the door, a blonde lady rushes through.
"Rebecca!" She yells.
"Come in." I mumble.
She turns to face me and in a matter of seconds, she's in my face.
"Where is she!" She hisses.
"Asleep." I move in closer.
She is a little shorter than me. She has bright green eyes and doesn't look a year above thirty-five. I assume she is Beckie's mum.
When I'm snapped back to reality, the lady is moving up the stairs. She opens every door and glances around before closing it.
"With all due respect, you can't just come into my home like this." My mum says behind me.
"My daughter is here so I have every right." She finally opens Gemma's door.
Beckie's POV
"Rebecca!" I hear my mother's voice. I don't bother opening my eyes because I'm positive it's a dream. There is no way my mother know's I'm here.
I hear doors open and close and I finally sit up on the bed. I glance over at my phone and it reads 7:30 a.m.
"With all due respect, you can't just come into my home like this." I hear Harrry's mother speak.
"My daughter is here so I have every right." My mother's voice becomes clearer as the door opens.
She steps in and switches the light on. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.
"Rebecca Suzan Martinez," I hate when she calls me by my full name, "where the he have you been!" She pulls the blankets off the bed and throws them on the floor.
I quickly get up and stand in front of her. "Pick them up."
"Excuse me?" Her eyes widen.
"I said, pick the blankets up."
She doesn't move and I quickly pick the blankets up myself. I shake my head as I begin to make Gemma's bed.
"Leave that there. We're going home." My mother pulls me by my arm.
"Home? That isn't home anymore. I don't remember the last time it felt like home." I pull my arm away and continue.
"Don't start with your attitude. I'm not in the mood." She taps her foot.
"You think I am?" I shake my head and grab my phone. "How did you find me anyways?"
"I installed a tracking device in your phone."
"Why?" Anger rushes through me.
"Ever since we moved here, you have been out of the house almost every night. You never know what could hap..." Her eyes are fixed on the floor.
"What?" I follow her eyes.
"Mrs. Styles, can you come in here."
Harry's mother is quickly inside the room and moves in front of my mother.
"I don't mean to get into anyone's business but do you know about that already." She points at the test on the floor.
Crap. I thought I had thrown it away. I feel my head begin to spin and I quickly take a seat on the edge of the bed.
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Silence (Niall Horan)
FanfictionBeckie had just moved from Texas and is now starting her senior year of highschool in New York. She is determained to not let any boy get in her way of reaching her goals. Little does she know, she has two standing in her way.
