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P.o.v change.

This picture is not relevant but holy hell, satan what have you done? (Baby look what you've done to meh OHHH)

Harry

I almost said it.

The ' l ' word.

"Fûck!" I slam my hands against the large table in frustration, "It's fûcking Zayn! Louis please tell me you picked up the location."

Louis clicks numerous buttons on his many lab tops that are surrounding him. After the phone call with Sam, emily had broken down, and Niall had to take her out of the room. "No, sorry mate, the signal's blocked." He begins clicking again. "Wait,what was she saying about your guys's date?"

I lift my head up from my hands. "What?"

Louis waves his hands while he talks. "Something about greenfield, she kept saying it."

Oh yeah, "Do you think he drugged her, I have no fûcking idea what she was talking about, I've never even taken her on a date."

I've never taken her on a date

I roll over onto the floor, letting out a dry sob. "I'm a horrible boyfriend. I let her get kidnapped. Oh my god, she's going to die!"

"Oh shît, now he's crying too?" I hear the familiar Irish voice. "I just had to basically suffocate Em before she would calm down. I can't handle two of you."

I'm such a bad boyfriend, it's all my fault. Everything that has happened to my baby has been because of me. She would be better off if I wasn't I her life. Hell, I would be better off if I wasn't in my life, if I had never been born people's life would be much simpler.

"Harry get up." Louis sighs.

I pout. "No! I will get up when my Sammy comes home."

"Harry, she will die there. Zayn will kill her sooner or later, you can't just sit there and mope like a little bîtch, and expect for her to come rushing through those doors and into your arms." As much as I wanted to kick his ašš right now. I knew he was right.

"But Lou, think about it from my point." I say, debating if I should stay on the floor or sit on the couch, I go for choice two. "I just lost the only person I actually give two shîts about, to my ex best mate, i don't know what I'm gonna do, I can't think. Do you know what I had to eat today?"

He shakes his head. "Neither do I, I can't even retain my memory, do you realize what this girl is doing to me?"

A small smile appears on both louis and niall's faces.

The fûck.

"Why are you smiling all creepy, stop, stop now." I demand growing a bit frustrated, because for once I'm trying to be serious.

They look at each other, sharing a conversation with only there eyes, "stop eye rapping each other."

"She made you love, harry." Niall says. A small blush coats my cheeks.

"I knew it!" Emily yells, taking a seat next me since louis, and Niall were on the other couch.

I throw my hands up saying, "oh, so everyone else knew I was in love before I did."

"Any way, harry back to what I was asking you. What was she sayinga about the adage in greenfield?"

"Greenfield?" Emily questions. "We don't even live by a green field."