Adopted By Harry Styles

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***WARNING. The story you are about to read contains some scenes with physical violence, self harm, uncensored language, anorexia, abuse, and suicidal thoughts. If you are not comfortable with any of these listed, then please do not read this book. Also, this story is like a coming of age type of story so there will be confusion of several things including sexuality. If you are not comfortable with any of the things mentioned, then please read another story you are comfortable with***

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{Rated PG-13}
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Swerving.

I can still here the tires.

SCREECH

SCREECH!

SCREEEEEEECH!

My dad on the drivers side, Mom in the passenger side, and me and my big bro in the back.

It was supposed to be a family day. It wasn't supposed to end anything like this!

SCREECH!!!

We're losing control! That jerk over there rammed us! The car starts to flip on the street and off the rode. I felt my head jerk so many times around, it felt like my neck was spaghetti.

Next thing you know we're smashed into a tree. Scaring the crap out of some birds.

The car. It looks like a crumpled piece of tinfoil!

"Andrew?" I manage to say.

Andrew's my older brother, and not to mention the best you could ever have!

"Andrew?" I repeat.

He's not answering! No. Please God NO PLEASE NO!!!

"Andrew"?! I can't scream. I can only give a slight whisper.

I reach for his pulse while my arm felt so weak. When I put my two fingers on his neck, trying desperately to find it!

Nothing.

He's dead.

I start to cry. I mean, what else an I supposed to do? I just lost my brother. He was my best friend.I reach towards my mom and dad too. They weren't moving ether. GOD PLEASE NO!!!

They're dead too.

No! It just can't be! How could I've the only one that survived?!

I slam my arm against my knee. That was a bad idea, cause I think it might be broken.

Next thing you know, I blacked out. I see darkness, that's it.

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3 Hours Later...

I can't seen to remember anything. I start to wake up on the most uncomfortable bed in the world. A hospital bed.Now I remember.

The crash.

I see bandages on my forehead deep red. As well as my right leg has been put in a cast as well as my left arm.

Fuck. That's the hand I write with! This is gonna be a whole lot harder for me.

A doctor came in a few minutes later. "Hello!" He said. Okay that he said that a little to perky. "How are you"?

"Just great." I said sarcastically. I remember my mom, dad, and Andrew.

"What about my family? Are they..." I can't even finish that sentence. A silence occurred. That could only mean on thing.

"I'm so sorry." Said the doctor. No! NO IT CANT!!! PLEASE!

"They're dead."