@Harry_Styles: #PurplePrideAgainstBullying

It had a picture of them lads all wearing purple.

I replied to some of the tweets and posts, follow some fans which to decided to call themselves Blue Jay Misters.

It was still unbelievable knowing how Blue Jay Misty was so famous while jade was nothing, Misty had thousand of famous people following her, like Nathan Kress, Justin Bieber, Taylor Swift, Debby Ryan, Harry Styles, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, Arianna Grande and more...

While Jade had only 29 followers...

I still heard the scream fights from my bedroom, and it was killing me.

I logged out, grabbed my phone and putted on my black hoodie.

Snuck my way out the front door without being seen.

As i made my way out the sidewalk, placed my headphones and threw on my hood over my head, shoved my hands in my side pockets, and continued walking.

I just kept walking, as i reached an open starbucks on the way.

I decided on stopping there, walked through the doors, and took a line.

I looked around, trying to search for an empty seat, i saw an empty booth outside, i kept my eyes on it.

"One Java Chip Creme."

I ordered, as i paid her.

I took my order and headed outside, seeing a curly haired guy in a Gray hoodie and a Brown beanie on the booth i was gonna take.

Shoot! No more available seats!

>>Harry's P.O.V<<

I was sat alone at starbucks, i was just doing wifi, the lads were busy so i decided on heading alone.

A girl came out the door who was about to head to my booth, but saw me.

She looked around searching for another booth, but could'nt find one.

I was scared to offer her the seat infront of me, not knowing that she might be a fan.

But i did it anyway's.

She sat infront of me, showing me a weak smile, she placed her headphones down her neck, and laid off her hood.

Wow! She was quiet attractive. She did'nt noticed me at all, i think.

"Hey! Im Harry!"

I said, lending out my hand.

"Jade..."

She replied as we shook hands.

>>Jade's P.O.V<<

Harry Styles. I wanted to thank him for posting the picture, but then he will find out that i was Blue Jay Misty. So yeah! Better not!

"Do you know me?"

He finally asked.

"Ofcourse! "

I replied with a cheeky smile, getting my mind off the family war were having.

"Harry styles, from One Direction right?"

I asked.

He nodded he's head, as the conversation started flowing we played 20 questions, he asked what i was doing out in a time like this, i told him the ussual family war at home, he gave me advices and comforted me, we exchanged numbers as we went our seperate ways.

I walked my way home, finding it silent, i stepped in, discovering a huge mess of broken plates, pictures on the floor, my Dad's clothes everywhere.

I took a peek at Carlos room, and he was having trouble sleeping, he was twisting and turning.

Carlos was my 7 year old little brother 9 years younger from me.

I stepped in, sat on he's side of the bed, and stroked he's hair.

"I cant sleep jade..."

He said gently with worried eyes.

"Im here.."

I smiled at him as i replied.

"Jade?"

He asked.

"Hmmm?"

I replied.

"When will mum and dad stop fighting?"

He asked gently.

"I dont know pumpkin, i dont know."

I replied, taking a deep breath.

"They'll be okay right?"

He asked again, as i felt the water forming down on the side of my eyes.

I just smiled, kissing he's forehead.

He shutted he's eyes fluttering to sleep, as i tucked him in.

"Maybe..."

I whispered, leaving he's room quietly.

I heard a bottle being tossed to the wall, i rushed to my Mum's room.

She was sat on the floor, with several bottle's of tequila beside her, and our family photo album she was looking through.

"He told me he loved me, that he was never leaving us!"

My Mum started skreeching through her sobs.

I took away the bottles from her, as i tried taking away the half full on in her hand.

"No! Leave me alone!"

She yelled.

I felt the tears forming as it dropped one after another, i hated seeing my Mum in pain.

"Mum! You have to stop this! It wont make anything better!"

I replied in a yelling voice, taking the bottle from her.

"If i stopped drinking! Would he come back?!?!"

She yelled back.

I finally got the bottle out her grip.

I stood her up and sat her on the bed, i rushed to the bathroom getting a wet towel, i wiped her face, as she fell asleep.

I kissed her forehead, as the tears kept streaming down my face.

I took out the bottles, and went back to her room, i picked up the photo album and the torn out pictures.

I brought it to my room, and looked through it, we were happy then, i just could'nt understand what was happening now.

The tears were fastly running down my cheeks, i shutted the album closed and placed it on my dresser.

I cried myself to sleep, and did'nt work. Why was this happening to me?! I took my phone, removed the case, and took out my blade.

Headed my way to the bathroom sink.

One deep cut, as the red oozing blood spreaded.

Second cut as the blood started dripping down from my arm.

It hurts, i stared at myself in the mirror, finding myself as a total mess.

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A/N:

2nd chapter, and its tragic already, so jade met harry, what about misty? Will she meet him?

So yep we'll just have to find out!

-x :)Mika