Braking Barriers [a Harry Styles Fan Fiction]

Prologue

A/N: hehe ok harry doesnt come in till like chapter 2 because of story reasons. Xx.LS

Logan's POV:

Everything since that day has been a blur. The day when my mom and dad died. Granted, it was 4 years ago, but my life has never been the same. I've become shy, depressed, anorexic, and isolated. I've been raised by my older sister; who decided I could live on my own. I'm only 16 but I am very responsible. I take care of myself; I have a job, I pay for my own food, my own clothes, everything. It's August 27 though. I start high school in a day. This is gonna be fun.

I moved to Holmes Chapel with my sister a month ago. I wanted a new start, a new life. I didn't want to be a bother with her and her life so I got my own place. It's small. With a kitchen, living room, a small bathroom, and a small bedroom. It's home to me.

Marsha is 22. She was 18 when our parents died and has been like a mother to me ever since. She's always been the prettier one; long red hair and blue eyes, a tall frame. She's somewhat tan and she basically has no flaws. Her boyfriend, Chad, is super nice and understands my issues. Marsha thinks Chad going to purpose soon.

I hope things get better.

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I stare at my ceiling, deep in thought. Mostly thinking about school. My first year being at this school. I have my supplies, new clothes, etc etc but I don't know anyone there. I miss America. I miss Florida. The beach, the hot air, everything. But now what do I have? Chilly air, rain, rain, rain. I guess it IS a new life; but its not really what I wanted. Holmes Chapel is so much different from Tampa...

I look in the mirror; something I hardly ever do. My brown hair and green eyes compliment my tan skin. I poke at my curls, turning away and walking in the living room. I work part time so I can pay for things. I still have some money my parents left me, so I'm good for while. It's Sunday so I don't have to work. Even though right after school I have to work: I'm kinda happy for tomorrow.

I glare at the wall. Pondering why it does not have emotions. If everything was living; would one species take over the next? Would it end in mass chaos? Or would the world be more peaceful? How should I know. If cupcakes could talk, they would plead for us not to eat them. Or would they?

I eventually fall asleep; in a weird upright position if I might add. I dream about tomorrow; wondering about bullies, jocks, nerds, goths, classes, everything. Hopefully it won't be bad...

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Sorry it's boring >.< idk what the second to last paragraph was about oh my god wtf XD okay okay okay drama in next chapter promised <3 love you vote & comment? Xx. LS