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That's when I noticed, I just punched Harry Styles, my bully.
I didn't regret it, at all. He deserved it. But right now, I'm think.....I'll surely end up in the hospital later or sooner.
Two strong arms pulled me off Harry, who was bleeding.
I made Harry Styles, bleed. Wow, I can't believe I had guts to do it.
I fell on my back, on a cold concrete. 'Ouch'
"Ashlee! You go girl!" Yelled Rachel, pushing Louis away, and kneeling over to me.
"Oh my gosh, are you ok?" She asked, as she gave me an worried expression.
"Um, kinda." I responded, trying to straight my back.
I took a glance at Harry, who was getting helped by Zayn and Niall.
While, Louis and Liam stared at Harry, with a shock expression.
Harry got up, with an angry face on him, he stretched his arms and gave me a glare. "I'm gonna let you go this time, but if I see you in school, Imma make you regret this." He said, pointing to his nose, which was gushing with blood.
He got up and did some body language to the rest of the boys, they suddenly switched back to reality and follwed Harry, who was walking away from the Alley.
I suddenly noticed a white figure, drop out of his pocket as he left with the boys.
I wonder what it is...
Rachel stared att he guys, as they left.
"Rachel?" I said, as I shaked her.
"Huh? What? I mean yes?" She asked, as if she's been hypnotised by the boys.
"Could you do me a favour, please?" I asked her.
"Sure, what is it?" She said, as she stood up.
"Could you, pick up that white note on the floor, near the spray paint?" I asked her, as I pointed at the white note, that had Harry dropped.
"Okay." Responded Rachel, who was following my finger. She went over to the letter and picked it up, headed towards me as she gave me a look.
"What is this, anyway?" She asked me, as she handed the note.
"Harry dropped it." I said, as I unfolded the letter.
"Ooooh, you cheeky girl." Responded Rachel.
I gave her a smirk.
Uh, Finally, I unfolded the letter.
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Full Name: Blaire Lindsay Quinn
Age: 12/03/1961
"I will have all my responsibilty on my new daughter, Ashlee. Her biological father is happy to give the responsibilty. I'm proud of what I already have. I shall love her just like my own daughter. I promise." - Blaire.
Biological Parents: Joe Milward Styles and Anne Cox Styles.
Signature of biological father : (his signature)
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My heart pounded, my eyes widen, my mouth on a 'o' shape.
Niall was right, I am adopted.
Then something clicked me. Doesn't my biological parents have Harry's last name?
"Joe MIlward Styles and Anne Cox Styles"
Wait.......Am I related to Harry Styles? That's not possible though.
Why would he hurt me, then?
"Um...Ash?" Asked Rachel, snapping out my thoughts.
"Huh? What?" I said.
"What is it?" She asked, as she tried to peek over my shoulder.
"I'll show you, when we get to your house." I said, still shocked of what I saw.
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HARRY'S POV.
"Mum..Why do you have to drop me by school?" I asked her.
"Cause your nose is sore and I'm not gonna let you get hurt again, today." She said, as she bandaged my nose, from last night.
I rolled my eyes. "Mum. I'm not a kid." I said.
"You're a kid for me. So, do what I say." She said, dragging me to the car.
Seriously, why does she have to be all 'protective.'
I got in the car, knowing that we will be having a awkward car drive.
And I was right.
"So....." She said, as she tapped her fingers on the steering wheel.
"Um..." I said, as I looked around the car.
I saw a figure of female walking pass the road, I was expecting mum to stop, but she didn't.
"MUM! WATCH OUT!" I yelled.
"Shit!" She yelled, as she stopped the car.
I open the door and ran over to whoever got hit.
I hope it isn't any of the lads girlfriends.
I look over, seeing Ashlee laying down there, bleeding.
Shit.
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