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Mistakes...

Castaway

Kelly's POV

I ran out of the alley. But I made sure before I did, I spun around to yell at Harry.
"You know I used to like you. Oh, and by the way, USED TO IS IN THAT SENTENCE FOR A REASON YOU JERK," I have tears in my eyes as I walk. My vision blurs. I go to the only person I have left. Niall. I take out my phone and call him.

Niall: hello?

Me: Niall, I need you to come pick me up. Please, and hurry.

Niall: okay where are you?
I tell him where I am and wait for him. I'm freezing my ass off. I sit in the side walk and cry.
"I hate you. I hate you Harry styles. I hate you," I keep repeating to myself. I take my gun out of my boot and look at it. I could easily commit suicide here and now. I could just pull the trigger.
Just do it, no ones gonna miss you. No ones gonna care.
I put the gun up to the side of my head. "Just do it," I whisper to myself. Before I can pull the trigger, Niall comes up in his car. He must have seen me, still holding the gun to my head.
"Don't do it, Kelly," he yells running over to me. I shake my head. I wasn't gonna anyway. I couldn't do that to Louis or Niall. He takes the gun from me and puts it in his car.
"Niall, please help me. I don't know what to do anymore," I sob into his arms. He brings me to his car. I sit down and buckle up.
"Safety first," I say, laughing. It funny because I just had a gun to my head. Niall looks at me confused, making me laugh even harder.
"Inside joke!" I say between laughs.

When we pull up to his house I get out. He unlocks the door and I immediately go to the big leather couch. He sits down across from me, looking at me while fiddling with his fingers for a moment. He Finally speaks up:
"Tell me the story, princess." I sigh a great big sigh.
"So Louis said I had to come with him to see his gang which I didn't know he was in and Harry said he wanted to meet in the alley. So we went there and I had that gun with me for protection and then Harry and I said some stuff, Louis was held back incase he tried anything by Liam and Zayn. Then he started making fun of you and me, so I told him to piss off and then I left but before that I said: " you know I used to like you. And by the way, used to is in that sentence for a reason" and then I called him a jerk and then I left. Then when I was waiting for you I was thinking of committing suicide but I decided I couldn't that wouldn't be fair to you or Louis so I'm thinking of running away, wanna come with me?" I say with less than five breaths. He ponders for a moment. He stands up.
"Wait here," he says solemnly. I question him.
"I'm going to call Harry. Now," he says through his gritted teeth. I grab on his wrist stopping him.
"No, what's done is done. You won't be able to get to him anyway. You know how Zayn and Liam are. If you go talk to him, I'll run away without you. I won't be here when you come back," I tell him.
"I'm sorry, Kelly. But I need to do this," he says, pushing me off of him. He enters his room and closes it behind him. I sigh. I write him a note.
Dear Niall,
You did what you thought was best. I did what I thought was best. Don't bother looking for me. Don't bother calling me. You won't find me. I don't know where I'll go, but I'm leaving. Tell Louis I love him. Tell Harry I hate him. Tell him the while story, suicide and all. Tell everyone at school my story. I don't care but I'm gone.
I love you,
Kelly<3
I place the note on the Courbet and silently leave. I run home, since I'm down the street and pack my bags. All of my stuff is packed. My clothes, my pictures, my money. I have more than 10,000,000 dollars. hey, I get like 5000 dollars each year. I save up for things like this. I say goodbye to my room. To the house. I get my instruments and phone and everything and leave. I take my car to the airport, planning on leaving it there. I walk through the airport to the ticket stand.
"One ticket for London, please," I say and hand her the money. She smiles and I get the ticket.
"Hurry now, the plane will be boarding in 10 minutes," she calls after me. I nod.
After I place all of my suitcases on the luggage belt, I look for my plane's entrance. I hand the man at the station my ticket and he lets me in.
"Goodbye," I say not really to the man but to my home. I'll miss this place. I get on the plane and take my seat, playing let it go by Demi lavoto, wrecking ball by Miley Cyrus, and many other songs.
The plane starts getting into the air. When we are completely off the ground, I realize something.


















I'm a castaway.

Comments

@princesslingley
That's what it is, The Forgotten, Te Lost. It should be there. Idk why it would not be

i was asking about the sequel for mistakes that is the nAme of a sequel for one of your other stories i searched the title for the sequel for this story and it didnt come up

@princesslingley
It's called The Forgotten, The Lost. Try again.

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@When_Theres_Pain_Theres_You
i dont want to be annoyin at all but i just checked and i didnt see it

@princesslingley
It's up now!!! Have fun!

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