Tragedy?

Harry's POV
I knocked on my mums door. She didn't answer. I didn't really no what to think. So I knocked again...still nothing. Where could she be? Is she okay? I then got tierd of waiting and worrying. I kicked down the door. Don't ask how I know that. I don't even know how I'm going to explain that to my mom. I get inside the house. I look around it look exactly the way I left it. Since this is technically my house. I'm just letting my mum stay here for a few days because she is about to move to Russia. I don't know why she wants to go to Russia but she does. Where could she be? She knew me and the guys were coming tonight. Man if she isn't here Louis is going to be pissed. He could have stayed at his club that he owned. But he has his workers taking care of it for a while. I go up to my room while the guys are out in the back doing whatever they feel the need to do. I stare at the pictures I have on my wall. Some of these pictures make me very depressed. I stare at the picture of our family. Me my mum, my sister Gemma, and my dad. I don't see him much. I do miss him. I mean I love my mum and all but I miss having that father figure around. But I am fixed I am no longer broken. Now I help fix other broken people. But I haven't helped one in a while. I've been to busy to fix people. And plus I don't really get close to people. I have my friend group and no one comes in unannounced. Which happens a lot. Since...well you'll find out later.

Brookes POV
I was still in awe after Harry left from my house. He only said a few words to me but that's okay with me. I'm not into that type of snobby, fancy, and rich kind of guy. Especially not a bad boy like I read about in the papers. I was staring out my balcony since I have one in my room. And I saw a car pull into the neighbors yard. I know that our neighbor is over hear with us because I can still hear her and my dad talking. I look back at the car and out came a few handsome guys. One with blound hair and blue eyes. Another one I think he is Liam. And then the oldest one...what's his name...? I think it's Lou.. Louis!! That's what it is!! And then my eyes meet the beautiful emerald green eyes I have already once saw today. But then more guys came out. One that looks Asian. One that has colorful hair. One that has long brown hair and has drum sticks in his back pockets. Then came the blond, he had a lip piercing and icy blue eyes. Harry knocked on the door and I couldn't help but laugh. I know that who ever our neighbors is, she is over here. I think about yelling at them telling her she is over her. But I don't know who these guys are to her. But then I recall me hearing her last name when she introduced herself. And those emerald green eyes. They look like Harry's. This is Harry's mother. That's when I heard a knock on my balcony.

Notes

I am soooo sorry for not updating. But hopefully this will kinda make up for it? Comment,rate, and subscribe.

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