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Persecute

Persecute || 43

Keona's POV

After Harry and I showered, he changed into only his boxers since they were still clean. I was in shorts and a random t-shirt, and here we are laying in my bed. His arms around me and my head resting on his chest.

Harry was playing with my hair and humming, I kept wishing that this moment would never end. Of course it did though, Harry's annoying ring tone went off.

He reached for his phone on my desk and answered it, "Hello? Oh," He sounded annoyed, "Yeah we'll be right over." We? "Okay."

Harry hung up and I felt his eyes on me, so I looked up at him. "That was the police station, they want us over there so we can tell them about last night."

"Why do they need us to tell them?" I asked, also annoyed.

He shrugged, "But they're cops so we can't question them. C'mon."

Harry got up and I felt cold when his arms were off me. I didn't say anything, I just stood up also and began to rummage through my closet to find some clothes. I decided on jeans and a wite tank top with a floral cardigan.

I got dressed and I completely forgot about Harry being in the room. I turned around and saw him smirking while leaning against the bathroom door frame.

"Uh...." I was loss for words.

Harry laughed, "Don't be embarrassed, love. I enjoyed the show." And with that he walked out the door while pulling me along with him.

We pulled up to the police station and I a little nervous. Harry got out of the car and I followed him, he grabbed my hand and intertwined out fingers. My cheeks grew red, Harry was confusing, does he like me or not?

"We got a call a few minutes ago, Officer Winston wanted to see us." Harry told a lady at the front.

She nodded, "He'll be down the hall to your left." She told us with a smile.

Harry thanked her and we walked down the hall and took a left. We immediately saw Adriana and Mishella sitting there with frowns on their faces. When they saw us, Mishella shifted in her seat, and Adriana smirked.

"Are you Harry and Keona?" The officer asked, who I'm guessing is Officer Winston.

Harry nodded, "How can we help officer?" Harry asked and looked at Adriana.

She rolled her eyes and leaned back in her seat. I wanted to laugh because both girls were in their prom dresses still. They looked uncomfortable, Mishella especially.

"Well these girls claim that they're innocent about last night's event. Someone claimed that they saw you running to the target, who I'm assuming is Keona. Now why were you running?" The officer asked.

Harry cleared his throat, something he did to keep himself calm, "I saw them both struggling to lift a bucket to pour whatever that stuff was all over Keona."

"See officer, it was an accident. We were struggling to get the paint to the art teacher, and it fell over." Adriana said.

I wanted to punch her in the face, but I kept calm and quiet. Harry kept a straight face, but his jaw clenched, "I saw them looking right at Keona, that's why I ran, to save her from further embarrassment."

The officer raised his eyebrow, "You mean they've done things like this before?"

Adriana tensed and glared at me, the look on her face said 'keep quiet or else'. I looked at the officer and said, "Yes. It has, many times."

Harry smiled and looked at the Winston, and told him everything. Harry even admitted he used to be in their group, but Zayn opened his eyes. Adriana and Mishella were scared, it was evident in their eyes.

After we told the officer everything, and he said, "Well since they are minors, we can't put them in jail, even though they would serve over seven years in prison for what they've done. But I will give them a year of community service."



When we walked out of the police station, I was still processing everything. Harry was laughing his ass off, "D-Did you see their f-faces!" He said between laughs.

I nodded, "Yeah, it was great." I said quietly as we got into the car.

Harry noticed how quiet I was, and he looked at me with full concern, "What's wrong?"

And I finally asked what I've been thinking all day, "Harry what are we?"

Notes

To all those Americans, HAPPY LATE FOURTH OF JULY! Haha sorry I couldn't update yesterday, I was celebrating with my family.

xx Jules

Comments

@A_wonderland_rabbit
I don't know what happened ... but I think I may have figured it out .. it's fucking horrid to think it- but if you want to know- message me xxx

where is jules omg... this is weird

please update

@AbyKay562
Yeah it's chill. I missed you guys, but I'm glad you're still updating this story! Do they have a ship name yet?

@FlightlessBloobird
Awe, thank you love!
I'm hoping I can update again, it's just Jules and I are trying to think of ideas!