Didn't Mean It -Harry Styles-

Lexie Horan beautiful girl, ugly secrets.


13. Chapter 13

It seemed like police stations were like our second home. One-by-one the boys were called in for questioning. I knew after Zayn, it was my turn. Niall sat beside me with his arm draped over my shoulder. I swear the time only got faster and faster the more we waited. "Ms. Horan?" I looked up and saw a officer standing there, Zayn was behind her. "I'm going to have to ask you a few questions. Follow me." I looked at Niall, he nodded at me and I stood up and followed her to her office. "Please, take a seat. This won't last too long." She went through a file and I took my seat across from her. She looked up from the scrambled papers and looked at me. "It says here Officer Rey was in charge of the whole Justin Bieber abuse case." I nodded. "Yes, he was." She looked at me and then sat back in her chair. "And now he's dead. All we have is head and no body. Found under your bedroom. This isn't looking good for you Ms. Horan." She shrugged. "Come on, we're both grown women here, is their something you're hiding? Something you want to confess? A secret worth dying over?" I shook my head. "No. Look, I'm sorry but everything I said was true. I have nothing to hide or be ashamed of. I surely didn't kill Officer Rey." My voice came out angry and I was way beyond that. "I'm not saying you did. I'm just saying there's a ton of red flags pointing at you." She shrugged, like it was no big deal. "You have a court date for the murder of Officer Rey in a week. You may leave now." I stood up faster than I thought I could and walked out angry. I walked back to the boys and they looked up at me. "Let's go back. I've had enough of this and if I stay any longer I may have to be taken out in handcuffs." I said. They stood up and I walked over to my brother and best friend, Harry. "How'd it go?" Niall asked as we walked past all the women working on the phone lines. "Horrible." I said. I looked at them both. "They think I killed him." "We'll all of us know you didn't. Don't get worked up over something that isn't true." Harry said. "I wish I could Harry, but this isn't someone calling me ugly or fat on twitter. I can't just get over it. I'm being accused of murdering a police officer." He kissed the top of my head. "By the way, we talked about it. There's no way you're going back to that room. You're rooming with Niall until we go back to England." "We only have another week here and we can leave." Niall informed me. "I have court in a week." I said. "I can't leave the country." "I'll stay here with you." Harry offered. "We're going back for some band stuff, but I'm sure they could handle without me." We reached the car. "Right?" He looked at them. Louis nodded. "Of course we can. You're not the brains here." He smiled. "I am." "Get in the car." Liam said in a worried tone. "Now." We all got in as fast as we can and buckled up. "What the hell is going on?" Louis asked as he got comfortable in the passenger seat. "Were being watched. There's someone in the car in front of us and they look pretty dangerous." He turned the car on. Louis tried looking into the car in front of us. "Way to make it obvious man." Liam said as he checked if it was clear to backup. I kept my head down and took my phone out of my pocket and checked it to see that Greg texted me saying he heard the news and he hoped we were all ok. I replied with a yes and drifted off to sleep. -J's POV- I looked at the celebrity standing in front of me. Ms. Selena Gomez. "You have one job to do and you have one chance to do it right." I warned her. "You know what I did to Taylor. Don't let that happen to you." She nodded, 'I get it. I won't let you down boss." ■■■■■■■■■■ I have a BUNCH of apologizing to do! But it's summer now so I can update and hoping finish this. 1comment = new update
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