Two weeks ago - Thursday
Harry StylesAnd if it was? So what!" I yelled at him. "You don't know her like I do. None of you do. So back off."
I opened my car door flinging myself inside throwing my keys in the ignition.
"Harry wait. Let's talk about this!" Niall pleads at my passenger window.
In anger I yelled out, " There's nothing to talk about. Stay out of it." I put my car in drive and slammed my foot on the gas zooming from Zayn's home and leaving Niall there in shock.
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I flew through the road anger building through my veins as I knew exactly where I was going.To him.
We needed to talk.
I pulled up to the neighborhood flying through the streets up until I reached the park.
Even with it being late in the night youngins were outside on the parking lot smoking and listening to disco music.
I slid my car up to the familiar pick up truck sitting in an spot with three boys and a few girls chatting and to my surprise I saw Billie Jean's older brother.
Well, small world.
Tyrone eyes widen a bit at the sight of my car as the boys turned their attention to me.
I rolled my window down with a small grin as Bee's brother eyes pierced into my face as I turn my attention to him.
"Little late for you to be out, aye?" I call to him with a grin growing on my lips.
"Do I know you, jive turkey?" he laughs making the boys holler in laughter.
"I'm not here to embarrass you bud, but I know a special someone who can jog that memory back." I say making him tense up.
Bingo!
"Anyway, I'm not here to horse around with you. I'm actually here for him." I say leaning over and pointing at Tyrone who gazed at me.
"Yeah, well what do you want? You're not wanted around these parts." Tyrone bullshits in front of his guests while I still smile.
"A little birdy told me you, you were looking for me. So, let's stop bullshitting and get in." I uttered patting the passenger seat.
"No, I'm not coming with you. You're crazy. You tried to kill me over a bitch." Tyrone remarks making everyone around him gaze at me.
I suck at my teeth a bit laughing to myself. " Tyrone, you were looking for me, now you found me. Where's that energy from earlier." I asked trying to calm myself from flipping my shit.
Tyrone still wasn't budging and I knew what I had to do next.
I sighed looking over at the third boy who just watches the conversation between us. " if it makes you feel better, you can bring your little buddy here for comfort." I say pointing over at the boy who eyes widen a bit at my remark.
Tyrone faces over at him and they both nodded, "Keith you down with that?" he asks while the boy named Keith asks.
So this is Keith. Hmpt, this is what you like Bee? Come on.

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