twenty five.

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journal,

today I'm pissed.

so yesterday I ran into my uncle, Uncle Harrison. why the fuck did my parents have to name me after that douchebag?  Evelyn freaked me out when she said she saw my dad, but I'm stupid for believing her. yes, I believed her for a moment she looked genuine, only to find out that it was my son-of-a-bitch uncle instead.

I'm just confused as to why Harrison said those things about my mum. I swear to god if I find out that they've been fucking I'm going to rip his throat out. what would my dad think? hopefully he's not taking advantage of her because if he was I'd do a lot more than ripping his throat out, a whole lot more. my mum would know better though, she knows what an asshole he's become, she wouldn't do anything with him.

I don't want to go anywhere near Harrison but I do want to know why he's in town. it's been so many years without him, nice years might I add. what does he want? I'm going to find out and trust me if I'm involved, he's definitely not staying long.

and I know I said I wasn't going to write in here anymore, but I just needed to rant to someone.

I have no one.

harry

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