Liam-less

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Theo's POV:
I've been looking for Liam for the past 10 minutes. After he ran after Hayden I couldn't find either of them.

"Theo! Just go home, he might be there or be on his way. Just go home." Kat said, following behind me as I frantically searched for the boy.

"But if he's here he might need me!" I said.

"Theo, he's okay. Just call him and if he doesn't answer just go home." Kat said calmly.

I took a deep breath and nodded.

"Okay." I said grabbing my phone out of my pocket.

I opened my phone and went to his contact. I pressed the call button and put the phone to my ear.

It rang and rang and rang.

And rang.

And rang.

And rang.


And rang.

Until it went to voicemail.

"Shit! He didn't answer!" I yelled.

"Try one more time, if he doesn't pick up, go home!" Kat said.

I nodded again before pressing the call button. It rang through until I was listening to his voicemail.

"God damnit!" I yelled shoving my phone in my pocket.

"Go home Theo." Kat said grabbing my shoulders.

"Okay." I said running a hand through my hair.

I pulled away from Kat and left to find my truck. Once I got to it I jumped in, put on my seatbelt, and pulled away until I was speeding through the neighborhood.

I was home in what felt like forever, but was only about 8 minutes.

I got out of the truck and walked to the front door.

Liam's car is here.

Kat was right.

I unlocked the door and swung it open.

As soon as I was inside I yelled..

"Liam?"

No response.

"Liam?" I called again, stepping more inside the house.

"Liam!" I yelled, getting a bit worried.

I still got no response.

I frantically ran around the house checking every room. The entire house was Liam free and I was losing my mind.

I pulled out my phone, and called him. Again.

I heard the distant ringing from the phone as I ran around checking each bedroom and bathroom again.

The call went to voicemail and the house was still Liam-less.

"Liam! Where the fuck are you!" I yelled throwing my phone against the wall.

Once my phone hit the ground, I heard it.

A laugh.

Coming from the back yard?

I raced to the back door and flung it open. And sitting right there, was none other than...







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