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My Everything

Mom

Harry's POV
I stand there in the doorway watching my mom stare coldly at me. "What the hell, Mom?"I say loudly as she pulls me to the car. She forces me to get in, then she slams the door. She gets in and starts the car up. She slams on the gas and starts down the road.

"You were with Louis, weren't you?''She says and glances over at me. "Sure was.''I say and cross my arms over my chest as I slouch in the seat.She's pissed off now. "Harry. What have I told you about him!''She says sternly.''I don't give two shits,okay? Nor do i care if you tell my dad, I don't care what the fucking bastard says about me. He has right to judge any one.''I say and she sighs.

"Well you should care.''She mumbles.''Well,I don't.''I say and she sighs again. Ever since I met Louis when I was 14. my mom has been a bitch about it. My dad has completely shut me out, which I could care less about. I hate him. I hate him so much. I hate my mom. I hate everyone. There's only one person I don't hate. Only one person I love..

and that's Louis.