Love in Style

Ally is not your average eighteen year old girl. She loves watching chick flicks, hanging out with friends, but her past is haunting. But when she meets Harry Styles, her life completely changes. They instantly fall in love. But when someone gets in the way of their love, what will happen? What will happen when Harry finds out all her dirty little secrets? And what will happen when Ally is ill? Will the saying 'till death do us part' actually come true? *COMMENT WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT MY BOOK*

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8. *Flashback #1*

*Whole chapter is flashbacks from her past* **DAY HER PARENTS DIED CONTINUED** I've never cried so much in my life. Sitting in a police car wasn't how I pictured my first day of 1st grade. Learning my parents are dead wasn't how I pictured it either. They finally stopped in front of a large building. I looked at the building in fear, knowing that I'm now an orphan who has to be put in some person's house. I look back at the police men who were opening my door for me, "Where- where are we?" I stuttered, stilling crying. They both grabbed my wrists, "The police station, we need to ask you a few questions about your parents." I shake my head, "No?! I'm not going in! They are gonna take me away, I know it?!" I started pulling away from them, but they had a tight grip on me. I started screaming and kicking while they dragged me in. Everyone was staring and whispering to each other. I didn't pay attention. All I could focus on was getting away from this horrible place. They took me in a room with a table and chairs. There was big window on one wall. They took me over to a chair and sat me down. They locked the door, making sure I couldn't run. They sat down across from me, "So we understand that this is all too much to handle, but we need you to answer a few questions." I sat there in tears, not speaking. They leaned forward, "You know you need to talk to us right?" I looked up and wiped my tears. I nodded my head then continued to softly cry. They pulled out a notepad, "Did your father ever hurt you in any way?" I looked at them with a confused look, "No. He never hurt anyone. He was caring and sweet. Mommy never was hurt. They aren't dead. They aren't dead?! Why would you tell me that?" They looked at each other with confused faces then wrote stuff on their notepads, "So, um, did you see your dad hurt your mom?" I slammed my hands on the table, "He didn't hurt anyone?!" They reached over and tried to rub my hand, "Ally, your dad hurt your mom so now they are dead and we need you to work with us." I pulled away and huddled into a ball, "Don't touch me?!" They stood up, "I guess we are done if you aren't going to talk." They started to walk out, but one of them turned back, "Oh, your Aunt Sara will be here soon to take you to her house." I sat there sobbing more. My aunt Sara is very strict. I just want to wake up from this nightmare, even though I can't.*
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