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No ones.

Night had just fallen. The boys, Alex and Kyle, had loaded Harry into the back of their SUV and began to drive.

Dylan had given them orders to drive out of the limits of the city and dump him; whether he was breathing or not. And they agreed to it.

Now, out of the limits, they pulled over to a ditch. "Get em," Kyle ordered, which made Alex furious.

"You're the deadweight Kyle. And as Meetiator, you get out and do it," Alex snapped, and Kyle rolled his eyes. He got out, opening the back hatch and pulling Harry's uncounsious body out of the back. He threw him over his shoulder, slamming the hatch and walking over to the ditch and throwing him in. "Sorry Styles," he muttered, before he climbed back into the SUV and sped off back into town.

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