revenge // h.s

sixteen

"If we choose to, we can live in a world of comforting illusions. We can allow ourselves to be deceived by false realities. Or we can use them to hide our true intentions."

There was no way for us to escape the paparazzi's. We took different routes and lost them but they knew exactly where we was heading. You can't exactly miss the Styles Manor which meant it will be very difficult for me to go home. The Styles are a wealthy family and the press don't always bother them unless there is something scandalous going on. They want to be the first to write about it, who doesn't want to know what's going on in their household?

One of his hands clenched tightly on the steering wheel and glared at the view in front of him. If we weren't in the car already he would've exploded by now. His fingers were running through his soft hair whilst he tried speeding his way back home to avoid any blockage of the front entrance. We managed to skip a lot of traffic and made our way safely passed their gates and into the manor where Maya was waiting impatiently for the pair of us.

"What happened?" She began freaking out, watching us both get out the car but Harry ignored her and stormed straight into the house. We both looked at each other slightly confused with what he was doing.

"What's gotten into him?" She whispered and interlocked our arms together and we both slowly followed behind him.

"We were coming home and these paparazzi swarmed around us out of nowhere talking about Anne..."

"Oh no, this isn't going to end good." When we walked into the house we headed straight to the living and the shouting had already begun.

"What is your problem with Amelia? What has she exactly done to you mother for you to act like this?" He tried to hold in his anger but it got the best of him and started yelling at the top his lungs. Anne looked at her son in disbelief that he could speak to her like that. Desmond on the other hand got up from his seat to stop the argument was inevitable to avoid.

"Harry what has gotten into you? What happened?" The sincerity in his voice made me want to gag because everything about that man was so fake. There was no way he could possibly care about his son, his conscious left after everything he committed.

"She texted me to ask where I was and if I was coming home soon. When I told her I was with Amelia we was soon swarmed after paparazzi chasing us. She told the whole world she can't stand the sight of Amelia and that shes after money." Both Anne and Desmond where shocked by what left Harry's lips.

"Are you being serious mother? Why would you do that?" Gemma looked at her mother in disgust but continued her rant.

"We know you're not Amelias biggest fan although she has done nothing but be nice to you and us, but why do you have to go that extra mile to push her out. What has she done that's so evil that you cannot fathom the thought of her being with Harry? Doesn't Harry's happiness mean anything to you."

"Please tell me this isn't true sweetheart. Please tell me you did not do this to Harry."

Anne was not only suffocated by the disappointment of her daughter and husband but also very angry son, she couldn't even mutter a word. I'll have to give it to her, all these worlds being thrown at her yet she still kept her balance and smile through it all. She had already been through the worse, this was a walk through the park for her.

My grip on Mayas arm was only tighter and she gave me this reassuring squeeze whilst the drama in front of us unfolded.

"This was a new low, even for you mother." This time his voice was more quieter. The words were struggling to form in his mouth as he tried to swallow the pain his throat and hide his sadness of betrayal from the one of the people he trusted. If only knew the real Anne. He left it at that and started walking out the living, dragging me along with him. I let go of my grip on Maya's arm but before I disappeared with Harry I made sure to get a look at Anne's face. A real look at how it felt to be hurt by someone because of me. It was all because of me and when I made eye contact, i felt happiness like never before. I could taste rainbows in my mouth and sunflowers were growing inside in my stomach. I could burst into joy knowing I was slowly avenging her death.