Breaking.

Chapter 7

Ok I haven't gotten any reads yet, so I dont know wat to do -.-

Alyssa

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=<Liam's POV>=

When I woke up, I was startled to see that Kat wasn't there. Oh well, she probably went to the bathroom or something.

"Hey Liam!" I heard Harry yell from across the hall.

"Ya, mate?" I asked groggily.

"You seen Kat?" he asked. Oh shit.

"Not since last night...where is she?" I was getting impatient.

"That's why I was asking. The boys and I searched the entire house because she wasn't in here with you." he said.

I got up and ran to my dresser. I slid on a pair of jeans and threw on a sweatshirt.

"Be back when I find her!" I yelled as I shut the door behind me.

I ran about seven blocks when a car pulled up behind me.

"Mate, get in." Louis said from the drivers seat. I hopped in next to him.

For the next twenty minutes, I thought of all the places she could have gone. It was already getting dark. I didn't realize we had looked for so long.

"I'm hungry. Let's go back to the flat and go back out later," Niall suggested. All the other boys nodded in agreement. I had to admit, I was a little hungry, too.

=<Kats POV>=

I got back from Starbucks with what I thought the boys might want. I had woken up early, and they were all still sound asleep.

Since I didn't have a car, and I didn't want to take Lou's, I decided to walk. It would take a bit longer, but the boys would be fine, right?

"How may I help you?" the lady asked. I gave her what I wanted as well as what the boys would've wanted.

"Thank you, your order will be ready in a moment." she said. When my name was called, I grabbed everything and started walking back to the house.

I walked by a park on the way there, so I decided to take a minute to walk around. I could've sworn I saw the boys drive by.

When I actually got to the house, the boys weren't there, even though the door was unlocked. They probably went out for breakfast or something.

I waited around for them for about an hour.

Then two hours

Then three.

Then four.

Then five. Now I was getting worried. I reached for my phone to call Liam, but then I remembered that he never gave me his number. And I never gave him his. Oh shit.

I was all alone, and terrified. He left me. Liam Payne left me. Sweet, innocent Liam Payne left.

I walked to the door and stepped out into the cold. I sat on the porch, just thinking. If he left, where would I go? I mean technically we weren't even dating yet.

Just then I remembered that I actually did have somewhere I could go. I could go back to my house.

I grabbed my backpack and the bags of clothes the boys had bought me. I walked out the door and shut it behind me. Something in the back of my mind kept telling me to go back, but I didn't know what for.

I was halfway to my house, when I realized what I wanted to do. I left their Starbucks on the table, so why not leave a note with it?

I walked in the front door again and set my stuff down. I quickly scribbled my note on a piece of paper and signed my name. It read: