Memories

chapter 1

Harry Styles has been friends with Sarah for years and years but, he had been abused at home so when he reached 18 he left everything, including her, without notice, he was just gone. After 3 years of living his life, he was out drinking for his 21st birthday and a tragic event left him with memory loss. Can he find Sarah? Will she help him?

Morning after Harry's party:

Sarah's POV

I must of texted Harry a thousand times by now. He was acting real weird last night after his party. I can't believe my Harry is 18 years old, I remember when he was- Wait. Sarah stop. I need to talk to him. Ever since I got a phone, I call him every morning after I wake up and considering it's 12pm he should be up even if we were up late partying. Harry is 2 years older than me but we each got our phones the same day, our parents went halfsies on the plan because we're all tight on money so, Harry and I share one,  he was 13 and I was 11.

Anyways, Harry won't answer me and... me being me, I'm worried. I don't know what else to do. I don't like going over to his house because his parents are fake. Point blank. They're so sweet to me, but I know what they do to him, he tells me, he shows me the marks, that boys abs man.... mmmmm. Okey. Harry deals with the abuse because it's not everyday. It's not what he can't handle. It's basically the best option for him right now. Not abuse, but this area. We're in the top high school, he's the MOST POPULAR guy in school, and he's MY best friend. He doesn't have any other family and this all started a couple years back when his dad lost his job as freaking surgeon because he went into a surgery high, like what? He lost his job and got sued for millions. sooooo, he's broke. Harry didn't want to leave me and his friends and stuff because he gets slapped around every once in a while. Pretty soon he'll be able to take his dad. He wouldn't even touch his mother.

So, he stayed, he works as a baker and makes good money. He has his own car and we're moving in together when I turn 18. Harry and I are each others only "real" like no joke friends so we would never ever ever never ever never  never..... ever date one another. It'd be like dating your sibling... gross. We have our lives planned out until one of us find our sole mate and that person will move out and in with their "bae". That person will be Harry because #4evalonely and have you seen the boy? My bff is gorgeous.

I've built up my confidence, got dressed in some denim shorts, tank top, and flip-flops. I put my hair in a top knot, and put shades on top of my head and walked out of my house. It's mid-June so my parents are at work and I'm free. I walked the whole 10min. through the trail in the woods in my backyard that lets out on Hazz's street. I pass 3 houses and his is the one on the end. 1-2-3 up the steps *knock* *knock* *knock* waiting for people to let me in Harry's car isn't in the driveway but it might be in the garage.

I'm looking to the left at the driveway when Harry's mum opens the door and too cheerfully says "Hi dear!"

I, politely, respond "Hi, Mrs.Styles" and flash my award winning smile at the woman.

Just as she opens her mouth to speak she clamps it closed when Mr.Styles calls from the living room "Anne! Who's at the door!?!?"

She answers "It's Sarah dear!" *no response from Mr.Pot*<( that's a joke cuz he smoked pot)

"How can I help you sweety?" Anne asks. I cringe at the nick name but shrug it off. I'm here for Harry and then I can leave. "Um, I was wondering if Harry was here."

Anne had a puzzled expression on her face as she answered "Uh- I thought he stayed at your house after the party last night..."

"No, ma'am, he didn't" I wondered why she would think that, it's never been allowed before.  As if she read my mind she answered "That's what he told me he was going to do, I let it slide because it was his birthday." I'm so confused. "Alright, Mrs.Styles. I'll see you later", " Bye, Dear! Tell Harry to call me when you find him!" I just... I don't know where he could be. Before I leave the property I look through the window in the garage to see if his car is here, nope. As I walk through the trail in the woods back to my house I figure that he's just enjoying his new life as a legal adult. I'll see him tomorrow, it'll be alright. But boy, was I wrong.

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Harry's POV

I've turned around about 33 times since I left this morning. But, I only get about 30 feet before I turn back around and continue on to my set destination. I think the hardest part about this is leaving Sarah. I was her only friend, but everything must come to an end. I don't think anyone has ever felt this guilty before, everytime that little chime emits from my phone informing me that yet another text from Sarah comes through my heart breaks a little more. I'll have to get another one since we're on the same plan, maybe I just won't get one at all. Because I know, I just know that I'll dial her number, maybe not even mean to, but I will and this whole thing will crumble, and I'll go back to that place, too evil to call a home. The abuse had been getting worse lately. I didn't tell Sarah because I knew she felt bad for me and I hated it. So, I left, and I won't look back again.

Authors Note:

Yay!!!! I actually did it! Thanks to everyone who read it whether you're here from my old book or you found this one. I'm not one of those Authors with set updates. I just update when I have the time, hope you like this. Comment anything even if you're just saying hey.

                        Bye my Lovelies

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                                              Kira