Chapter 50

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Harry's POV

My head feels light, I'm drunk as fuck. I wake up and see Billie Downing one of my bottles of vodka.

"Wha ya doin?" I slur.

"Getting flunk" She says.

"You mean getting drunk?" I giggle.

"Same thing" She shrugs. I laugh and get another bottle and start Downing it.

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By the time were finished we have each drank five big bottles each and we can't even see.

"I'm going for a drive, I'll pick you up after" I say, I don't why I'm picking her up for anything but anything just comes out my mouth.

I grab my keys and walk out the house, I get in my car and just start driving around randomly. I see Charlotte walking with Eleanor, I don't know why she's with her and with some girl who's name I think is Brooke.

Anger floods through me at the actions she did earlier today. I step on the brakes to stop and think. The brakes don't work, I step on them five times but it doesn't work, someone cut my brakes, a smirk spreads across charlottes face as she sees the panick in my eyes. She cut my brakes. The car spins out of control and slams into the three girls.

I rush out the car and blood is pouring out of their heads, panick is the only thing I feel.

I run into the car and drive back to mine, I run out the car and up to my room.

"Billie, Billie, billie" I breath.

"What, what, what?" She mimics.

"I've done something terrible" I hyperventilate.

(Dun dun dun!!!!! Cliffhanger, so Charlotte cut Harry's breaks and he runs, Brooke, Charlotte and Eleanor over, and now their all dead, what is Harry gonna do?????)

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