Prologue-

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Start  Note:   Kay, so basically, I just had a whole couple of weeks to think about some stuff, andddd, I thought, HEY! Why not make some mature stories in a new account? So here I am! Wow.. that sounds so friendly.... Anyway, This story is a Harry Fucking Styles fan fiction... so prepare to be bored to death by all of these cliche plots and shit. Okay? I'm warning you. I am also a bit moved/ out of place because there was this shooting on Friday... the Sandy Hook Shooting in Connecticut? Yeah, that. And like 20 minutes ago, pres. Obama did whole speech and all that emotional gooey good stuff, and my whole family's really sad.... I'm not exactly crying, but I feel pity, some kind of anger, sorrow, and emotional-ness today....... So yeah. I'm listening to Adele right now, just to support my emotional-ness.. :B (spongebob-face) ........ Anyway, enjoy the shitty emotional crap I wrote, loves. :3

     -B xx.

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~ Echo’s P.O.V ~

The cold London air bit through my skin as I walked through the familiar busy streets.

Nothing new here.

I checked my phone for any new texts. There were none.

I looked forward. Kept walking.

A strong gust of wind hit my body again, making me clutch my ragged trench coat a bit tighter.

I made a mental note to stop by at Hermoire’s to buy some new coats there. I couldn’t risk getting sick, when my money was so low…

As I crossed the street, I saw the barber shop.

 Our barbershop.

                  Past memories seeped through my mind.

Father.

Mother.

Chris.

Kenneth.

Opal.

Harry.

I felt a pang in my chest.

This is too much to bear…

You must move on! A voice in my headcoaxed.

No! She must remember! After all, it was her fault! Another voice argued.

Then I began to get dizzy.

Oh no. Not again…

My vision blurred.

My stomach churned.

Suddenly, my body felt light.

My knees buckled.

I felt weak- vulnerable.

Truth is, I really don’t know what was happening. But one thing I do know is, that after that- my world went black.

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End Note: Did I forget to mention it was the prologue? Well, it is. And you should've known that because prologue is the title -.- ...... Anyway, asides from failing to mention that this was NOT a chapter - but just a prologue, I want to say that fucking bold is not fucking working on fucking Wattpad -____- and I'm pist cause' I want to put "End Note" in bold... -.- Fuck you Wattpad... >:|

Just kidding! Wattpad is sexy :3

Bye Nuggets! 

-B xx.

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P.S- Email fo' anything! Andddddddddddddd, I'm listeing to Somebody To Love By: Justin Beiber :3

P.P.S- I'll update anytime this week :3

Edit: YAY! the bold works now!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

Edited: 12/17/12- xx.

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