Speechless

Chapter 1 | Who's Emily?

"Would somebody please get me out of this shit hole!?" I yelled making the officers flinch as I rattled the rusty gray poles holding me aback from the world.

Whatever I did I know I wouldn't be that fucked up to do it, no matter how wasted my idiotic self was.

"I swear I didn't do it! It wasn't me!" I cried out.

"Yelling and screaming isn't gonna do you any good Styles. It's just making it worse for you." One of the shit-head security guards retorted.

Fuck, why did this ever happen? I'm in hear for no reason! Everything is a blur, every part of it. All I could remember is being at the club and being behind this whores ass.

"Could you explain what happened to me please." I feel like I'm a criminal.

"You crashed your car into a tree and almost died of suffocation from the air bag hitting your face. Luckily a young lady came to your rescue." He said looking back to the bland gray wall.

"Who saved me?" I asked, curiosity taking over me, why would someone save me when I can't even safe myself?

"Her name was Pierce, Emily Pierce. She just wanted to make sure that you were safe and she even bailed you out, you just have to fill out those forms." He said nodding over to the wooden desk as a noir black pen lays flat on the surface as well as a file with papers in them.

"So are you gonna let me out now or?" I asked getting up from the cold tiled floor.

"Could you please stop being an asshole and get your shit together." He says unlocking the cell door.

I roll my eyes at him and bump shoulder to shoulder as I walk out over to the old desk.

Filling out these forms are taking to fucking long. I just wanna get out of here.

I signed off my last initial and put the pen down. I sigh and push my hair up back to it's regular form.

"Thanks man." I say to the guard, he wasn't mean like others.

He gave me a quick nod and escorted me out to the office of the department.

"You know you should find Emily and thank her for helping you out." He says while I'm almost at the door to exit.

"I will, if I find out who she is." I say and finally leave.

It was just a day but it felt like years in hell.

Who the hell is Emily Pierce? And what does she want from me?

The air filling in my nose, a familiar smell of pastries come from down the street as I hit the pavement with each step I take getting closer to the bakery.

I open the glass door holding the medal rod and the familiar sound of the copper bell ringing.

"Mum?" I question as my mother turns around and gives me a quick smile.

"Hey sweetie, um where were you last night?" she asks and I rub the back of my neck trying to make up an excuse as quick as possible.

"Oh about that, I kind of got arrested because I crashed into a tree and uh I was drunk." I say and take a deep breath, sitting down onto the decorated metal chair, elbows resting on the edge of the counter. My jaw resting in the cup of my hand.

"You what?!" she exclaims with a surprised look on her disappointed face.

"Yes and I'm sorry, it's just you know.." I drag out my words hoping that she knows what I mean. She gives me a nod.

"Yes I understand that Harry but it doesn't mean that you have to crash your damned car into a tree." she says and sighs placing a hand on her hip.
I stay quiet as she serves the people entering the shop.

"Go home and get prepared for school tomorrow, your first day of Senior year! How exciting!?" she lightly yells and claps her hands together. I roll my eyes and smirk trying to be rude.

My mum is cool, I'm glad she's my mother. She understands me and forgives me so quickly.

I twist my hips to get off the colorful chair and run my hands through my thick curly hair. I place my hand in my pocket and the other still placed in my hair as I scratch my scalp lightly.

"Oomph." I say as the other person who bumped shoulder blades with me groans.

"I'm sorry." I hear a small voice come from this beautiful girls mouth. Her phone fell from the floor as she gasps and quickly picks up the white device.

"Oh I'm so sorry I didn't see you coming." I say, my hand holding on her arm.

"A-I-I It's fine." She gently stutters and smiles gracefully.

That's the last thing I see of her before I exit my mums bakery.

I get home walking since my car is smashed into a tree. That reminds me I need to get a new one soon now that schools starting, great. I'll need to use the old vintage car my dad has at his house.

Entering my room, I lay down on my bed looking up to the ceiling thinking about both Emily Pierce and the girl I saw earlier.

No, no, no. I get up start roaming around back and forth across my white dirty carpet. I can't find another girl, I can't let another girl in, or two..

I take my mums boyfriend, Robin's car keys to drive me to Office-Max to get my supplies for school tomorrow.

Anne's { point of view }

"Hey Anne." the girls face lightens up once she greets me at the counter.

"Hello Emily, how are you?"

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that was the first chapter ooh ohh oh oohhhhhhhhhhh

mkay i hope you enjoyed so far,

Vote & Comment about what you think.

Mhmmmmm Harry doesn't know who Emily is and thinks she's a different person BUT NO SHES NOT omg

Yeah it was kinda short but ITLL GET LONGER pinky promise .

deuces babes <3