Chapter 2

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Here is chapter 2
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Sophia's POV

After a long day of classes, I went back to the room with Rosie. I opened the door and flopped down on my bed. Can't I go back to sleep?

"Hey, don't be lazy," said Rosie. I groaned at her.

I looked up. "You know, you're not my mother," I scowled at her. She rolled her eyes but smiled.

"But someone needs to take care of you," she said.

"No I don't." She chuckled.

"Yes, you do. I know you better than anyone else. You can't take care of yourself without me." She said.

"That is so not true. I take care of myself. I'm responsible," I said back. She laughed.

"Yeah right. Your a pig, and a slob. Very lazy but yet very skinny. Not responsible. You've already been late eleven times to first class, and winter break didn't even come yet," she stated.

She just stared at me. "Okay, maybe I am those things. But I can prove that I can take care of myself for a whole week," I said. She laughed again.

"Good luck," she said. "It starts now."

Harrys POV

I opened the window in my 'room' and noticed that I was on like the fourth floor of this shit hole. It's a long jump. Do I dare do it? I stepped onto the ledge and looked down. Well, here goes nothing. As they say, YOLO bitches.

I jumped and landed with a thump. Ow, that hurt like a motherfucker. I think my leg is dislocated but whatever. I stood up to be greeted by pain. Shit. Why haven't I thought about doing this years ago? I'm so stupid. I jumped the fence that surrounded the place and began running.

Crap, someone could see me in my uniform. Thank god no cars are here. I took off my suit and threw it. Relax, I have a grey shirt and sweats. The only problem is that I have no shoes. Oh well. I began running again. I also had a knife in my sweats.

Now, where is Sophia? Maybe I should check out our old neighborhood to see if she's still there. This is going to be a long walk.

The Asylum was only thirty minutes away from her house. Thankfully I knew my way. I was on my street looking at the huge house I used to live in. This brings back to many memories. There's a family living in the house now. I looked at Sophia's house. Still looks the same and same cars. I guess they still live there.

I approached the house and knocked. A few seconds later a women answered. And it was her mom.

"Can I help you?" She asked.

"Yes, I was wondering if Sophia is here?" I asked.

"Uh, no. She's at college." Shit. "Who are you?" I swallowed my saliva.

"My name is Harry Styles." After I said that her eyes widen. She backed up. I entered the house and slammed the door. She ran and picked up a phone. I snatched it from her and crushed it with my foot.

She was shaking. "What college is she at?" I asked.

"I'm not telling. You will not hurt her. Stay away from her," she growled. I grabbed her hair and threw her on the ground.

"Tell me where she is, if not I will kill you," I said. Blood was coming out of her head.

"N-no." I took the knife I had and slammed it into her chest.

"Ow." She groaned.

"I'm not gonna ask you again. Where the fuck is she?" She was coughing up blood.

"Her college is in California. It's California University." She said lightly.

I smiled. "Thanks." I then stabbed her with the knife over and over again. Yeah, that's how messed up I am. I dragged her body and stuffed her in the fridge. I took a piece of paper and pen and wrote,

Left you a surprise in the fridge. Enjoy!

And then I walked out, going to California and finding my girl.

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