So Long, Good Girl *HarryFanFic*

Annabelle was one of those so called 'good-girls'. Not much of a girl for trouble. She was their prime target; plus her little friend Rachel. These bad boys were going to turn their world upside down. They would live a little on the edge. They would inspire each other. These lads would go to America with their gang members for more 'business' up north. Gang business. Would they want the money at the end? The dream they will soon desire? Or will love take part of this game?
INFO- the boys werent yet famous and they become famous differently.


16. Broken Heart

Harry's POV 



So now, Annabelle and I have been dating for two weeks. We're doing great, just a few little fights. Maybe 3? I don't know, but all I know is after school, Annabelle had another note on her car.




"Harry.. I'm starting to freak out more." Annabelle panicked. Her eyes were full of worry, with bags under her eyes. She was so miserable. She hasn't slept for days, but neither have I. 



"Let me see the note." Annabelle handed it to me, before kissing my lips with her soft ones. 



Dear Annabelle,








You have what we want and we want it now. We know you have it. On Saturday, make sure nobody is at your house. Get ready to tell us everything you know, including location. If you don't, well... It's not fun having a bullet in your head.



Love "us"



"Love calm down. That's two days from now, and I'll bring you somewhere safe tomorrow. I promise." Annabelle put her hands on my chest.



"I can always count on you." 






I punched a hole through the front door.



"It's time to go!" I growled through my teeth. The boys were rounded up around the table.



"When?" Niall asked.



"Tomorrow. I'm so tired of this shit! I'm so tired of telling Annabelle everything is going to be fine, but it's not! It's either she's dead, or we are. I don't want that decision to be made. I need relaxation." I hit the table, causing it to shake.



"Talk to the competition, if you know what I mean." Zayn said. I raised my eyebrow.



"Those hot girls?" Niall's eyes went wide.



"You're right. I'm gonna leave right now. Keep it on the down low. Someone call Annabelle later and tell her to meet us in the back parking lots in the morning and we will take off."




Annabelle's POV




I parked my little car in my space. I see that the boys are waiting for me, but not Harry. I approach them, all texting people.



"He's still at Lindsey and Britney's. I thought he was coming back last night?" I heard Zayn say. Lindsey.. Britney... Those twins? My heart dropped. He didn't...?



"What's he doing spending the night there?" I asked Zayn, making him know I heard.



"Uh- it's not what it looks like." I felt a tear escape my eye. It is..



"I'll be right back, I forgot my phone in my car." I excused myself, letting the tears leave me. I started walking to my car, that turned into a fast walk, jog, and then a full on sprint. I started my car and started to drive. I heard shouts after me, from the boys, I didn't care though. I can't believe him. I'm going on my own.


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