Chapter 4

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Note- So throughout this when a character is needed I will sometimes use different celebrities or youtubers but I might change their name. Remember this will always be a one direction fanfic and if you don't want to imagine them as the people I say they are then don't. Hehe enjoy!

I tried to quickly walk to my car unnoticed but failed.

"Did he die?" Harry, I think, called out to me.

I turned around, "Who did that to him?" I demanded instead of answering the question.

"Well, Liam of course." Harry smirked, nodding his head to Liam.

"Because he deserved it. He beat me up and left me in an alley. So I did the same." Liam shrugged like it was no big deal. I then noticed his black eye and a scratch down the side of his face.

"It was your fault really." Some boy behind them added. He sounded American. Liam moved out the way to let the boy stand between him and Harry.

"How the fuck was it my fault?" I never usually swore but they were annoying me.

"Because you made out with him." The American boy said simply, his bright blue eyes looking into mine.

"That's funny." I said sarcastically. "It's not my fault that Louis is a twat and wanted a fight! It's also not my fault that you lead me on!" I shouted, pointing at Liam.

"At least we agree that Louis is a twat." The blue eyes boy chuckled. He looked a lot younger than harry and Liam. He looked about my age, maybe even younger.

"Is he dead though?" Harry asked.

"No. I saved his life then the paramedics took him away." I said dryly.

"That's why there was sirens." Liam thought out loud. "I'm glad I didn't or they would come after us." He then added with a nod of agreement from the two other boys.

"Why are you guys talking to an angel?" A girl with quite long, dark brown hair and brown eyes. She was really pretty and she probably knew it.

She was stood right next to Harry and was giving me death glares.

"An Angel?" I asked.

"You're an angel." She stated like it was a totally normal thing to say.

"What?"

"An Angel." She repeated in the same tone. "Don't act dumb you're wearing the leather jacket." She scoffed.

"I'm confused."

"Your brothers gang is called The Angels." Harry told me. "You're wearing the leather jacket they all wear. Therefore you're an angel."

"Okay." I dragged out the 'ay'. "Well, I'm going to the hospital." I said turning around and heading to my car. An Angel? What the hell?

"Is she stupid or something?" I heard the girl mumble.

"Excuse me?!" I snapped turning around.

"Aw honey, you didn't know that your brother was in a gang?" She cooed like I was a little girl. "You know he's not a very good guy."

"Stop it, Roni. She didn't know." Harry warned her.

"Sorry, Harry." She stood on her tippy toes and pulled his ear next her lips whispering something which made Harry smirk. I was very glad that I couldn't lip read.

"Lets go." Harry grinned pulling Roni close behind him. She glanced at me, flipped her hair of her shoulder and sent me a glare.

Wow I'm so jealous. Your boyfriends a phyco. I felt like saying but was too scared to since I would probably get a slap.

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