1.2- we will find a way through the dark

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After Gina and I were done talking, she left to go to the diner. I showered, dressed, and found myself down the stairs. My hair went into my eyes making me remember I forgot to get a hair cut. My hair was getting out of control.

I reach into my pocket where I store a bandana and I tie it around my hair quickly. I walk into the dining room where Imogen is eating her lunch. She looks at me and sighs.

"Marco called me yesterday to inform me of your birthday." She said.

"That's right. I'm 20 now." I tell her.

I take a seat at the table and she passes me her plate.

"I have just made that plate. You must be hungry. You drank last night. Harold, you are underage."

"Imogen," I start.

She swats my head.

"Mrs. Clark, I know."

"There will be no drinking in this house. Understood?" She asks.

I nod. "Especially when Liam Payne, Oliver Smith, and Benji Wilchenski drop you off. They are trouble Harold. Much like my gran daughters friends. Zayn and Niall. They have no future." Imogen says.

"I--"

Imogen holds her hand continues to talk. "My grandson, Lukas, is no longer here because of those fools. I advise you to make better friends." Imogen says before leaving the room.

I quickly eat and walk out of the house. I needed to get to the prison soon. Gina said that Niall and Zayn were in the car with Lukas. She didn't say anything about the others.

I couldn't help but wonder if she was keeping something out or if Imogen was just being dramatic. Liam, Oliver, and Benji were funny guys. They didn't take life seriously and that was much like my personality.

The only aspect I took seriously was my mother's death. I would find whoever killed her and I would make them beg for their life.

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Once I parked my bike in a parking space, I took my helmet off and pulled my leather jacket. It was very cold in Oregon in February. I shivered and noticed LauraKate standing at the entrance of the office part of the prison.

Her blonde hair was neatly done and she was wearing some sort of pant suit. I looked down at my black pants, red shirt, and brown boots (which were well worn). Should I have dressed better? more professional?

I was here to see an inmate who was related to my mother. Why was LauraKate so dressed up?

Her lips were painted with red as she smiled at me. My mind went to Gina. What would she look like in red shit on her lips? Her bottom lip would look ravishing. I liked how her bottom lip was more full than the top lip.

Don't think about her.

I push Gina from my mind as I roll my lips together. I notice LauraKate's eyes look at my bandana in my hair. She snickers a bit before speaking.

"Are you nervous?" She asks me.

"To see someone who is my mother's sibling?"

She nods.

I shake my head and she beings to walk into the building. I walk behind her and puff my chest out. If I was honest I was a little scared. I would never admit it. I didn't know what to think.

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