"Harry do you think you will ever be able to open yourself up to me?" Zayn asked.
"I don't know, will you ever be able to understand me?" Harry shot back staring into Zayn's eyes.
Where Harry is a psychopath who got caught by his therapist Zayn Mal...
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November 21th, 2009, The Day Liam And Harry Fell Out
It was a few days before Thanksgiving, and Families were in town, people were last minute shopping for food to cook; all and all, a cheerful spirit was in the air...for most.
Not for Harry Though, he was having a fight with a person he thought had his back; a person he trusted and was loyal too...and that person was none other than Liam. It all started when Harry had found out about Liam's betrayal. He was already having problems with Heather, and Liam's bitching every second didn't make it any better. He was just fed up with the bull shit.
Liam had invited Harry to a run down warehouse. At first Harry was skeptical about going, but then decided that it would be best to hear what Liam had to say.
"Liam Whatever the hell you have called me here for better be important! I got a lot of shit going on." Harry Spat, pushing the rundown door open.
"It's great to see you too, Harry." Liam sighed, rolling his eyes.
"Get To It." Harry stated.
"Well since your in a rush I won't hold you. I invited you here today, to tell you that I am resigning from my seat in the gang." Liam announced.
Harry squinted his eyes, "And Why is that?"
"Because I've decided to take my share of the Mafia; and grow my mental hospital." Liam smiled.
"Your what?" Harry questioned.
"My share of the Mafia? Remember we all signed off on a share of stocks with the Mafia." Liam assured.
"You dumb ass, we signed off to put those shares away. Nobody had a Individual share of anything!" Harry shouted. "How much did you take out?"
"Not to much, just 100 million. That isn't much of a lost to the gang; if anything that would equal atleast 5 dollars too-"
Liam was cut off by Harry who had pushed him against the wall; currently holding Liam by the neck.
"You fucking backstabbing, sneaky, bitch. I had heard you betrayed me, went behind my back...but this? This is beyond any betrayal you could ever imagine." Harry spat. "I should have known you were up to no good, when you fucking kept asking about the stash we signed off on."
"Harry...I...c-can't.." Liam Choked.
"I'm not done, then you say mental hospital. If you wanted to start it, you know we would have supported you...instead you moved in silence..." Harry trailed off.
"I...You w-w-wouldn't listen." Liam let out.
Harry snapped his head back, and dropped Liam who gasped for air.
"You wouldn't listen Harry! You were busy with Heather; and letting her feed you lies. No matter how many times I've told you she is no good for you." Liam let out.
"You don't know anything Liam...You wanna resign go the fuck ahead, not like you would have been welcomed back so easily. I'm not telling Louis shit, that's on you." Harry mumbled.
"Well...if that's the case I have to deliver this last message...On November 25th a massive-"
"I don't wanna hear it...just let it surprise me, I just wanna make it home to Mom and Gemma...That's all, we are done here Liam." Harry brushed off. "By the way, try some sneaky shit again and I swear I'll kill you."
(A/N Happy New Year Guys! I Know You Guys probably want to cuss me out, BUT Here is a very important update, this is setting everything up! For those who remember the time and dates this is a bonus! I hope you guys enjoy, Shit went down in 2009, So LETS GET IT!)
