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Author's Note

I've decided to put these in the beginning instead of the end. Anyways, I apologize for not updating for a few days. I bet your thinking 'its to late to apologize its to lateee.' So yeah. I don't know what to say.....Read the story!

Zayn's P.O.V

I've been in my room since the day the girls disappeared, especially my girl, Briana. The second I thought that my favorite memory flashed back...I was about to visualize it when I heard a loud knocking coming from my door. "ZAYN!" Maybe if I don't answer they'll leave me be. "ZAYN! COME ON! LET ME IN!' The door soon swung open, and the person soon opened the windows. The nerve.

"Why are you still in bed? It's like...2 o' clock." Niall questioned. I sat up, wincing at the bright light that shone through my window. I ruffled my hair a bit, not caring for a moment. I then felt the bed dip, meaning Niall had climbed in. I can't ignore him now. "Zayn?"

"Yes, Nialler." I answered

"I miss them, and...and" He stammered.

"I do too and spit it out."

I heard him sigh. "I met a-"

I didn't hear the last word, cos I heard Liam call all of us downstairs. We slowly got up and made our way downstairs. In the middle of the living room, sat a rather large package. "Let's open it!" Louis yells. I nod and went to get a scissors. We start to open the package. Wanting to know what's inside, I then saw a odd expression on Rhys face. Why hasn't she spoke a word, since she's been here? I need to talk to the boys.

Liam's P.O.V

"No running with a scissors!" I yelled at Louis. "I was just walking at a fast pace" He replys but slows down. Once its open we cannot believe our eyes. I pick up the letter it read: 'Your girls are lovely, but they scream to much. It's like I'm going to hurt them. You have 1 week to get me the following items: a blowtorch, a spoon, a bowl, and carrots. Starting today I will send you a piece of each girl, everyday look in the box. - HE?'

"It's their jumpers!" I yelled picking up the creme with big heart. Briana. A Hogwarts varsity, Kegs. A grey Aeropostle sweater. Sam. I couldn't believe my eyes. I turned around, I motioned Rhys to come over. she must have grew attached to the girls in those few hours. I rubbed circles in her back as she covered my plaid shirt in tears. Niall gave me a tissue to give to Rhys. She sniffled and sat up. I took the tissue and gently wiped the eyeliner off her cheeks. We just sat there, while I wiped her cheeks. I hate to see girls cry.

Ed's P.O.V

Cannot believe Liam, I met her first. Wait, I don't like her. Do I? No. Oh no, I need to talk to the boys. I got tired of watching those two so I excused myself. I went upstairs and got into the shower. While in there I thought of how to tell the boys what's on my mind. I turned the water off, and wrapped a towel around my waist. I come out to a person going through my top dresser. "Need something?" I say startling her.

"Oh! Um, yeah, yes. I need a tshirt to sleep in please." Rhys wrote.

I nod, gently pushing her out of the way. I hand her a t-shirt, and I hear a mumbled thank you or sounds like 'thank you'. I block the door before she can grasp the knob. She gave me a worried look. 'Its okay." I say.

I didn't notice it but we were inching closer. She tried to say a word, but I shh'd her. My lips brushed against her lips, then she backed away. Shaking her head, and walking out my door, t-shirt in hand.

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