"You're a nasty bitch! How dare you hit on my boyfriend like that!"
I was standing in a hallway at school, when suddenly a girl came out of nowhere and started yelling at me and accusing me of hitting on her boyfriend. I had talked to a guy, but I was just being nice. I wasn't hitting on him at all!
She continued yelling at me whilst I was ignoring her and walking through the hallway, to the stairs. Suddenly she started pushing me, I was tired of her drama and pushed her back. I never meant to really hurt her or push her down the stairs. She fell and landed poorly.
She died.
So now I'm here, in my room in a psychiatric institution. They say I'm bipolar, sick, crazy, completely mental. I've been here for two years now. First I got a lot of visitors, friends, family. Then my friends didn't show up anymore, then my uncles and aunts stopped visiting.
The amount of visitors I got became less and less, until my parents were the only ones that came. Now they only come visit me to "celebrate" my birthday and bring me my Christmas present. The rest of the year I'm on my own in my room and the only people I see are the doctors, the nurses and the volunteers.
The doctors told my parents that there's no saving me. That I'll probably be in here for the rest of my life. I'm not crazy, I refuse to believe that!
The only thing that's driving me crazy, is being in here...
Soooooo, that was the prologue. I hope you liked it! As you can probably tell by the title and the cover, this is a Harry Styles fanfic. He'll be in the story later on. I'll upload the first chapter as soon as possible :)
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Mackenzie
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FanfictionThe story of how Harry, a 19 year old volunteer at a mental institution, falls in love with Madison, an 18 year old psychiatric patient. 2014 hoodslover - All rights reserved