He's become my life now. He's saved, protected, fought for, and loved me when no one else did. But it's not like they could. They were dead. Killed in cold blood. But that's for the sequel... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My dad left us when I was a few months old. Nothing but a baby. He left my mom with a note saying how I was a mistake. I've read it and I can't even call him a father anymore. I'm about to start my senior year of high school in a new place. "It's a new start for us." My mom says. Well I'll be the judge of that. And then, I met him. Harry Styles. He understands me. His life has been horrible. But I'll save him. I'll help him find himself. I know the feeling and it will consume and turn you bitter, if you let it. But little did I know that this move wouldn't turn out to be what I thought it was. I didn't think he and I, both, would have to save myself. But fate, it has a funny way of playing out. And sometimes, it'll kill you in the process. Because everyone knows that secrets are never free. They come with a price.