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This is hectic

Hayden's POV:

After school, I decide to do something I never would. With my phone recording, I storm into my house to find my mother and Eric sitting at the table.

"Hello, Hayden."

"Mother." I greet, before getting to business.

"What brings you here?" She asks, looking at her magazine.

"Dad."

Her head and Eric's both snap up. "What about?"

"How you murdered him."

She laughs, "That's absurd!"

"Don't lie to me. I found your notes, the checks, and the photos. I even heard you confess to Eric when you thought I wasn't home." I hiss.

Eric smiles faintly, "The proof?"

I throw them all on the table, and his smile falls. "What do you plan on doing with that?"

"I think you know exactly why I'm planning to do."

"Is this a threat?" My mother accuses.

"Not a threat, but a promise." I smile half-heartedly.

"You wouldn't dare." She growls.

"But I would."

She picks it all my evidence up, and goes over to the fire place, throwing it all in. "Where's your evidence without all this?"

My mouth falls open just like planned, but I quickly recover pulling my phone out. "Actually, I don't need all that. I have your taped confession right here."

Soon after that encounter, and they have both been arrested. They didn't even make an attempt to stop me from leaving the house. But now I'm on my way to Jasmine's house.

She opens the door, and I already have tears falling down my cheeks. "Zayn told me what happened."

"I'm so sorry, I should've listened to you."

"Don't worry about it. You now know, and that's all that matters." She smiles.

I embrace her, "It hurt because I believed with every once of my body that it wouldn't."

She hugs back tightly, "I'm so sorry."

"I'm going to end things with him."

I call Louis over to my house, and when he shows up looks unamused. "What?"

"We need to talk." I say.

"About?" He asks.

"Us." My heart shatters as I see him falter, but I need to keep going.

"What about us?"

"I found your journal," I take a deep breath. "And know about your mom."

His eyes widen, "Oh."

"Louis, listen to me very closely."

"Okay."

"You need to help. It's not normal to want to hurt people. Go see a therapist, it will be helpful."

He growls, "Don't tell me what to do!"

"Listen, once more." I let a few tears fall, and he does. "You wrote your name on my heart with permanent marker, but only let me write mine on yours in pencil. Know that I love you so much. But I can't do this anymore."

After I leave, I go home and see Evan eating dinner. "Hey, Denny."

"Evan, I need to talk to you about something."

"Okay." He agrees, genuinely worried.

Just like Zayn, I tell Evan everything. About Louis mother, and the journal. Everything.

"Go to school. Show him how much happier you are without him. Hang out with your friends. Because they are all you need to be okay again."

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