The Unbelievable (Book Two)

Chapter 2

Harry's POV

Dean was off talking with some girl while I was left getting the equipment out of Finn's van. I had to finish the set early or I was going to miss picking Kiara up from her friend's house at eight. Jade happened to call me to pick her up due to the fact that Kiara told another little girl that she could suck it up and shut it up. I laughed when Jade told me but Jade didn't find it funny...not at all. Jade was worried Kiara was becoming too forceful and vigorous when she was around kids her age. 

If Jade thought Kiara was being too hard on her friends she should have went to school with me when I was eight. I remember trying to adjust to life with James and the other boys and giving him complete hell, not that it ever stopped as I got older, it just became more physical rather than verbal. At school, I would tease other boys in my grade to the point that they held me back in the fifth grade before I went to middle school. That was when it got even worse. I was bigger than the other kids in my grades and now Charles, Daphne and I were in the same grade. I wouldn't let anyone hurt my family, I watched out for them, and it tore me up when they started making other friends that didn't want to hang out with me because I was too serious.

Around eighth grade when I was fourteen almost fifteen, I started getting into drugs and girls. The first time I had s.ex was with one of Daphne's friends my first year in high school. I was already driving before everyone else in my grade and this blonde girl with a pixie cut asked me to take her home. Her parents weren't home and it took her all of ten seconds to convince me to come inside. Once I had finished with her, I drove home and we continued our pattern for a week or two until one day her dad caught us in my car. He beat the living shit out of me and James then went and beat the living shit out of her dad. I met Q and Koy through the girl as well and we decided to make a band and perform at James' restaurant on the weekends. We weren't good at first, but then I started writing my own music and helping them hit the notes correctly. A month or two later we were being booked for small venues around the area and we even performed for a couple weddings. But, I also met drugs through Koy. He got me hooked at coke at the age of sixteen and still to this day at my ripe age of 23 I can't shake the habbit. It's not a constant need for it. It's more of the thrill of having it in my system after days and weeks of not having it. Then the rush of the poison in my veins wakes me up and brings me to again. 

I jumped out of my self loathed memories when the door opened behind me and the club manager held the door open for me as I carried in some equipment.

"Mate!" Finn yelled for Dean while he talked up the brunette.

Finn followed in behind me and we dropped off some of the instruments and went back to the car.

"Dean! Get your pussy ass over here," I hollered and Finn laughed as we mocked our friend together. Dean flicked us off and I laughed as the girl left back inside the club.

"Fuckers," Dean yelled at us angry that we probably fu.cked up his chance of getting laid tonight. Our good friend, Lenny, ran up to him and jumped into kicking his ass like we always do. We all were so much larger than poor Dean, but it also made it all the more fun to beat him up, always playfully of course.

Lenny and Finn finished placing and setting everything up on stage. Meanwhile, Dean and I went to hit a line in the bathroom. My nostrils burned and my veins began ticking with excitement. My head fell back and I was giddy with elation. Tonight was going to be fun and I was going to find incredible pleasure during my show.

"Let's get it, mate," Dean grabbed my shoulders and I jumped up and down getting myself even more pumped.

"C'mon!" I screamed pumping myself up. Dean and I ran out of the bathroom and to the stage. He grabbed his bass, Lenny a guitar, Finn on his drums, and myself, I grabbed the microphone stand and another guitar.