Left Behind *Harry Styles Love Story*

I walked into the court room tugging on my outfit. What can I say I'm nervous, my mum just died and now I'm in court to see if I'm gonna have to stay with my brother. I hate my brother he can go get hit by a bus for all I care. Harsh? Nah its just how I feel. Hes a fucking douche! Just Saying. You people may love him, but Louis Tomlinson isn't what he seems like.


5. Chapter 2.


This can't be happening.

But it was, he was right in front of me staring at me like he was reading my soul. Usually when people stare at me like this I start laughing, its just that they look so creepy starring at you like that, and I start laughing at how they look. But right now was no time to be laughing. My world was just turned up side down in just a matter of seconds, again!

Just when my life was just turning right side up he had to show up again. Why can't my life be easy. Of course that just reminds me of a quote I once saw. 

'Of course life is a Bitch. If it were easy, it'd be a Slut.'

And of course I don't even know who said it. I just saw it on the internet once.

"Brianna is that you?" Louis said still staring at me. Of course its me Lou!  I said in my head, but on the outside I just stood there, emotionless.
"Brianna we all thought you were dead!" He said taking a step closer to  me. Wait a minute! 'We.' I looked behind him and then there was the 'we' Liam, Niall, Zayn, Harry, and Nicole all of them keeping an eye on me and Louis. Wait another minute! They thought I was dead!? What the hell! 

For the first time in what seemed forever I did something, not something big, but I shook my head as sating 'no.' I couldn't speak, I could barely move. I was almost sure I wasn't even breathing.

"NO! I don't know you! I don't know who you are please leave me alone!" I said in a french accent. That took a lot in me, my voice was cracking. I thought for sure I couldn't have hid my English accent, but I did though my voice cracked a little.

"Brianna stop playing around!" He scolded. "We missed you so much!" His voice softening. I still just stood there speechless.

"I'm sorry. I think you must be mistaken. My sister here doesn't know you. You sound like you're from the UK. We're french. And we don't really go anywhere." Sam said from behind me. I forgot she was there. All I could see was the walls coming down.

Louis still didn't look convinced. Sure Sam's lie was believable, but I guess not as much to him. 

"I don't know your sir, and my name isn't 'Brianna'." I said more confidently. Louis shook his head, and then jerked at Harry who looked very shocked, and almost as if this was breaking him more than Louis.

Sure I may have had some feelings for Harry, but I've come to forget him as much as I can. Although it wasn't hard, I mean it was just a little crush. Nothing more, nothing less.

Louis and Harry were just starring at each other as if having a conversation with their eyes. 
Sam cleared her throat and spoke once again.

"We're sorry I hope you find-whoever- you're looking for. Come on Mary lets go we'll be late for work." I  nodded and we headed towards the door. Once outside I sighed in relief that I was finally out of that mess, good thing Sam was there or else I don't know what I would've done.

"Holy crap. Sam thank you so much, if you wouldn't have done what you did. Who knows what would've happened." I told her. I owe her so much more than that thank you. I seriously love this girl! 

"Don't worry about it. I know you would've done the same thing if I were in your situation. And good thing you didn't give away your natural accent or else I think you'd be screwed!" she laughed. "Lets go!" she said intersecting elbows with me.

As we started walking I heard someone calling out 'Brianna! Brianna!'  I knew that was Harry, I could tell by how husky his voice was. But I didn't dare to look back once.

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