Suicide Notes(h.s)

Chapter Two

Harry walks into the school and everyone says hey or hi to him.
Harry was the kind everyone likes. He was just a friendly soul who loved to make people happy. But his group of friends influence him a lot and he's the schools biggest player.
"Harry!" Alyssa sung out, wrapping her arms around his lower waist. "Are you ready for the party this weekend?"
Harry smirks turning around,"You know it." He planted a kiss on her lips. "I have to get my books for class. But I'll see you at lunch." Alyssa nodded,"Bye baby."
Harry walked to his locker and as he opened the locker a note fell out. His eyes went wide as he quickly picked up the note.
He read the note and thought about his father leaving his mom, his sister, and him. But, his mom never became abusive. She loved them more than ever and made sure they had everything they needed.
Why are people so unlucky?
The bell rang and the hallway cleared. Harry stood against the lockers.
"Please," He said quietly,"don't do this. I can help you. I'm here for you. Just come out, I'll help you."
After a couple minutes of no response Harry let out a frustrated and punched the locker.
"Mr.Styles," Mrs.Washing, the principal, yelled out,"you should be in class, not vandalizing school property!"
Harry looked her way,"Sorry Mrs.Wa-" "Just get to class, I don't want to see this type of behavior again. Understood?"
Harry nodded,"Yes Ma'am.
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Harry rushed to his locker, grabbing his books and the two notes.
He rushed to the parking lot, got into his car and sped off.
As soon as he got home he gave Anne the two notes. "Harry what-" "Read them!" He demanded sternly.
"Excuse me young man-" "Just read the god damn notes!" Harry got impatient very quickly.
Although Anne was getting fed up with his attitude, we opened the first note and read it slowly.
She sat down her knees getting weak from thinking about Gemma's note.
She placed the note down and opened the second one and gazed over the words.
"Harry-" "What do I do mum?" Harry said, desperation everywhere in his voice. "Ask your friends, any girls they bully in particular because obviously you don't know this girl."
"I can't do that. They don't know about Gemma, they will think I'm weak for a girl I don't even know.
"But the urge to hold her. Let her know how everything is going to be okay is overwhelming."
Anne sighs,"Harry, as much as I agree with you helping her. I don't know how you're going to do it."
Harry throws his head back groaning. "I'm stuck in this hole. I need to get out of it."
"Harry if she doesn't want your help maybe you should let it go."
Harry looked at his mom with disbelief in his eyes. "You always tell me if I really want something to never stop chasing it. Why are you trying to stop me from doing this?"
Anne sighed. "I'm not Harry," she lied.
Anne knew what would happen. If he tried to help her, he would find a way to fall for a girl who he doesn't even know.
Harry falls to easily. He doesn't show it but, it hurts to see a girl he was just with the night before snogging her boyfriend in the school parking lot.
Harry's a very venerable person. His past always haunts him.
He just needs someone to love him.