Jade's POV
My anger boiled inside of me. I spent all my high school years to get his freaking attention but he never noticed.
I stormed out of the room and outside, where it was raining, I didn't care, I was so furious I could rip my purple locks of hair out.
I trudged towards Harry, while the rain heavily crashed on my back. He was crouched next to a tree, tears streaming down his face. I hated him.
"FOR ALL MY HIGH SCHOOL YEARS YOU HAVENT FUCKING NOTICED ME. WHY SHOULD I APOLOGISE?" I shouted getting more infuriated within seconds. He didn't answer, he was just picking on a leaf.
"So thats your bloody response, you are a bastard Harry Styles!" I spat. He didnt respond his eyes was so focused on the leaf, it was as if I didn't exist.
"You are fucking player," I snapped. "Womanizer."
That word tempered him. A lot. 'Womanizer'.
As I turned around to meet back with Niall I felt his hands catch my wrist.
"What the hell do you want?" I questioned coldly.
"Did you fuck with him? Thats all I want to know, then I'll leave you alone. For good." He vowed, his emarald eyes going all big.
"Why ask me? Go fuck your other girls, womanizer!" I shouted. I felt a fist connect to my face and I blacked out.
HARRY'S POV
My hand shaked as I stared at Jade's body on the floor. Her facial expression was blank and she was motionless.
"Jade?" I croaked. What the hell did I do? I crouched down and felt for her heart. There was no thumping.
I yelped, shouting Niall's name repeatedly.
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NIALL'S POV
Wheres Jade? I was suddenly getting anxious because I could hear yelping. Maybe Harry was raping her? What? it was just a suggestion.
I crept out of the room and outside where I saw an ambulance and two paramedics, carrying a body. Harry didn't murder her did he? My heart thumped underneath my tartan shirt.
Harry was crying and was questioned by a blonde lady.
"HARRY!" I called as I ran up to him, puzzled.
His fist was bloody and his eyes were crimson.
"What the hell happened?" I asked staring at the awful surrondings.
"I fucking killed her," He whispered.
"YOU KILLED HER?" I shouted. My rage suddenly rose quickly, I leaped up and caught hold of his throat, tears streaming down my face.
"STOP!" The lady shouted dragging me off Harry as if we were little kids.
I stared at him, fixing my hair.