My risky life

Harry's p.o.v
Zayn took me to the kitchen and saw all the guys were there at the table talking. When I pulled out a chair they stoped talking.
" mate sit down." Said Louis
I did so and out my head in my hands. I couldn't believe I just hit her. She looked so hurt and broken. How could I do that to her. She will never forgive me, I thought.
" harry, what happen?" Niall said
Why should he care he helped Marcus take her here.
I looked up and then. Went to say something when I heard a scream. My chest started to bleeding. Everyone's eyes were still on me.i looked around. Then I got up and ran. I saw missy about to put the gun down toward Marcus until I grabbed it and shot him. Skylar screamed then turned her head around slowly, she gasped.
" I don't understand, why would you help me." She asked. Her voice was rough.
" I don't know, but let's get out of here." I said and went to pick her up when she punched me.
I stumbled back and looked at her. She had tears running down her pretty face. She nudged nick as he got up and saw missy. She was crying as he nodded and went to her and wrapped his arms around her. I felt guiltiness flow through me. I left her ashen she needed me the most. I watched as they walked past me. The guys who I didn't notice we're at the door way and was shocked. I still had the gun in my hand. I dropped it and Niall came to me as I cried on his shoulder. I just shot my dad. My father. I was not able to breathe. I fell to my knees and fell over to my side. I can not believe the shit that happened today. My world was normal until that girl came around.
But I was some how glad she was ok. I couldn't help, but smile inside. My dad couldn't hurt her or me. My friends would be safer with me as their leader.
I got up and wiped my face. Niall looked at the ground. The guys were looking at me with sympathy. I didn't want it.
I was the leader.
I would make a change.
I would be better.
I would be harry styles.

Notes

Huh like it. Yes my lovely's. I would if I didn't write it ha. <3