"Students, be quiet!" Screamed Mr. Hunt. They were in the school yard. There were policemen everywhere. No one heard his order so he took a microphone and after making sure everyone was listening to him, he continued. "You probably know what happened three days ago. I'm talking about April Grace, she was from the tenth grades. And you probably know that she had done drugs. She's dead. We'll be very thankful if every single one of you keeps calm and talk to the policemen. Now, please let the students who have been to the "Twenty-four hours" night club that night come here."
Melanie was looking at all the people who went to Mr. Hunt. There were about seventeen students, including Lexi, Louis, Harry and Niall, of course. These boys are always causing problems, she thought. She quickly glanced at Niall, and as if the fate made fun of her, he looked at Melanie, too. His mouth was shut but his eyes were revealing a whole new world.
"Thank you for the attention. The people who haven't been in the club can go back in their classes. Have a nice day!" Said Mr. Hunt. Then he turned to the few students behind him. "You're going to be called one by one. The policemen will ask you a lot of questions so you will have to say the truth, do not forget your voice will be recorded. You can wait here."
After a few minutes, about five, they started going in a room one by one. Some students were sitting on the ground, others were sitting on the benches. Louis was sitting in Harry's lap. Niall was too bored so he got up and decided to go somewhere.
"Niall, we have to wait here, what are you doing?" Asked Harry.
"What, do you want me to pee myself?"
Harry walked with him towards the men's toilets. Carelessly, Niall droppend on his knees in front of a little bin and pulled out a little bag with cocaine. Then he threw it away.
"Niall, what the fuck was that?!"
"Oh, come one, Haz. Don't pretend to be Mother Teresa."
"Did you sell that girl the drugs?" Harry was angry, he raised his eyebrows. But Niall didn't care at all.
"Do you think that? Fuck off, Harry." Niall screamed, "And so what? Are you going to tell them? I don't fucking care! Fuck you, I didn't even know her." He walked past Harry, pushing his shoulder. Harry sighed twice and the next moment, he pushed Niall towards the wall. The blond guy looked at him, his expression changed. Then he started laughing. "Come on, Harry! Hit the boy who found you a girlfriend and then brutally fucked her brains out!" That was it. The volcano finally erupted.
Harry started furiously punching Niall.
"You're fucking insane!" Screamed Harry and continued hitting him. Hit after hit. "This is for fucking the love of my life!" he punched him for the thousandth time, "and this is for April! You killed her, you monster! She fucking died."
Then, Louis flew in the bathroom, he had probably heard them.
"Harry! Haz,stop! Harry, it was me. I sold her the drugs!"
"What?" Harry finally stopped and looked into Louis' blue eyes. "What have you done, Louis?"
"Niall gave me the cocaine and I sold it. As simple as that." He tried to fake a smile.
Niall stood up and looked at them. He was almost breathless, he wiped the blood off his mouth with his palm.
"Niall, it's your turn. Go and talk to them." Louis turned to Niall with a sympathetic look. The blonde boy looked behind him and laughed in Harry''s face, then slammed the door.
"She's dead, Louis."
"God damn it, I didn't want it to happen!"
Harry still couldn't realise what had just happened. Completely quiet, he turned around and hit the wall with his fist.
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Help Me To Grow Up (A Niall Horan Fanfic)
Fanfiction"How can a hopeless boy change your whole life?" She was abused. He was abuser. He taught her how to make love. He taught her how to smoke. He taught her how to drink. He taught her how to cause problems. He taught her how to commit suicide. He tau...
