Locked out of heaven

Stephanie is the nicest, prettiest, and most popular girl in school. Until one day a new kid arrives, his name is Harry Styles. Harry will do everything he can to learn more about Stephanie, but what happens when he learns alittle to much? He learns a secret to dark, but Stephanie finds Harry's little secret even darker. Who tells the truth? Who lies? And who's that blonde kid with a knife?


16. Chapter 16.*The end*

  "Fine my secret is..." I sighed and let out the most ridiculous lie I have ever told. "I'm uhh foot doctor, ya I cut off feet for a uhh living" I smiled through the lie. N stared at me for a second then set down his drink. He laughed then stopped "I don't believe you but forget about it" he said getting up and leaving. I ordered another drink and layed back in my chair, so this is it. Everything will be back to normal, for now.


*4 months later*

*At school and Steph's P.o.v* For four months I stayed in a mental hospital to try and regain my strength, and plus I needed rest. But now I'm going back to school, hoping people didn't forget about me. When I walked into those familiar big blue doors I stopped and screamed. A whole crowd starting cheering, was holding ballons, and held up a sign that said "Welcome back Stephanie". I began to cry and thanked everybody, then getting hugged by all the girls. "We missed you" they said in unison. A few minutes later I saw someone staring at me through the corner of my eye, but not a creepy stare because it was Joey! I screamed and ran over to him, kissing him over and over again. I stopped and looked up at him, he was laughing. "I missed you" he cheered hugging me. "I missed you more" I laughed then looking over at the crowd. "I missed all of you, and even my little 9th grade fans *blows a kiss to them* and of course the principal" I laughed giving a thumbs up to her. She smiled at me and then I looked over at the crowd. I'm finally home.


*6 years later* I lay next to Joey, who was badly cradling our little baby girl, Lola. "Oh give me Lola" I joked grabbing Lola from him. I got up from the bed and gently placed Lola in her crib. Then I took out my phone from my pocket and began scrolling through pics on instagram. I smiled as I saw a picture of N and Allison kissing at the beach. I'm glad we all never lost touch and N and Allison started dating. As I was scrolling through the pictures I stopped and screamed. I was staring at a picture Melissa posted of the news it said "Harry Styles put of Jail". "J-Joey?" I said my vision becoming faint. "Get N"! I screamed before fainting.      I woke up to N staring at me. I quickly sat up in my bed and stopped myself from screaming, again. I looked over at Joey and smiled, then looked back at N. "Thanks for coming" I said hugging him. He hugged back and chuckled. "No problem, I wanted to come and tell you the pic is fake, trust me Harry won't be coming out of jail for a loooong time" he said rubbing my shoulder. I nodded my head and sighed. "I'm actually visiting him today, wanna come"? N asked. I nodde my head no and N left, leaving me to drift off to sleep.


*1 week later* I woke up extra early and looked over at Joey, oh good he's asleep. I got down from the bed and quietly changed into a black dress, heels, and a black trench coat. I headed out the house and drove out to the city. I stopped at the Police station and went inside. Ever since the picture reminded me about Harry, I considered seeing him, but I always rejected. But now I think it's time to confront him one last time before I leave him, forever. I walked inside and asked a policewoman to visit Harry Styles. She lead me to his cell and she left me to talk. He looked different but the same, I guess the orange outfit makes him look different. But I can't see his face, he's facing the wall. I sighed and finally spoke, fear in my voice. "H-Harry"? I called out. He turned his head and his eyes got bigger. I knelt down on the floor and grabbed onto the cell bars."Stephanie is t-that you" he said coming over to me. I nodded my head and held in my tears, but he didn't. He knelt down on the floor and grabbed ahold of my hands. "Why would you choose to kill?" I blurted out causing him to cry more. "I don't know, I guess I enjoy it I don't know and like when I kill I don't feel pain," he said cleaning his tears. I sighed then leaned in towards him, he did the same and we kissed. Memories, love, pain, and anger filled my body. I  pulled away and let go of his hands. "Harry I-I think I still love y-" "Time's up" The policewoman yelled. I looked back at Harry and he was now sitting down in the corner of the room, staring at me with those cold, lonely eyes. I stumbled as I said "Harry listen to me, I will never visit you again, because what you caused me can't be put into words" Now the lady was pulling me away from the cell. I struggled to get out of her grip and I yelled "But I want you to know your mine, you were always mine, to the end, I love you Harry Styles, I love you so much, don't ever forget me, because I sure as hell won't forget you...are you hearing me Harry? I-I love you okay? Your mine forever, I love you" I screamed getting taken away. I began to cry as the policewoman kicked me out the building and shut the door. I knelt down by the wall and slide down to the floor. I dug my head into my knees and let out all my tears, all the pain that was trapped down deep inside me. I'll never forget Harry because he left a memory that can't be unseen. unheared, untouched. And those eyes, those lonely green eyes will be haunting me forever. But I think the trip to the station was a sign, that everything was going to be okay. A sign for forgiveness. I looked out from my knees and a cool wind blew my hair as I got up. I gazed up at one of the cell windows and saw Harry looking out of it. I saw him mouth the words "I love you"...or was it "I'll kill you". Either way I smiled and waved, he waved back. I guess it was the first option. I turned away from him and got in my car, then drove off.


I never visited Harry again, and I never saw anything about him on the news. Heck! I don't even know if he's still alive, but I can't believe I still remember him. After 3 more years since visiting him. I guess I just wasn't ready to let go. And also, N never found out the secret that I kill too, but I only do it at night. Because my victims won't see me coming, but don't worry it was kind of a hobby so I never really killed, and I will never kill again. But let's not focus on that right now, yeah my life was pretty strange and frightening but I survived, I have all my friends and my baby girl to look after, so I'm doing pretty good. I still go to monthly hospital visits to try and forget the past but I skipped the appointment today because truthfully I don't want the memory gone of the cheeky, mysterious, and dangerous boy named Harry Styles that walked into my new school one day. And surprisingly right now I'm worried about Lola, will she survive? Will Harry ever get revenge? I never know, I guess I'll have to find out...in the future. When all trust is broken, and the secret comes out. That...who I thought was my friend, wasn't really who they say they were.


{Locked out of heaven} <3 <3 And that's the end of it!!! Thanks for reading Locked out of heaven and for supporting it. I really enjoyed writting it so much just the thrill of coming up with exciting ideas. And you never know there might be a sequel, but it's up to you guys. And stay tuned for an upcoming story named "What's her name?". :)- M.R

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