Guys I swear I'll try checking the spelling this time. I know I said it last time but I am my father's daughter so I am prone to lie. Just give me a chance.
"Your dad's pretty hot." Diana says, Hero looked like she'd just watched her kick a puppy. "Why would you say that?"
"Because it's true. Duh. Look at him." Hero and Daisy both shook their heads. "You're disgusting." James makes his way over with him. "What's your dad's name?" Zayn whispered. "What?"
"I forgot his name. Quick what the fuck is his name?" Hero laughs. "Chase, just- he prefers Chase." I said. "Yeah."
"Okay cool." He lets out a huff. "Hi guys. I missed you." James looks at me, confused by his statement. "He's missed Diana." Chase smacks James' chest. "Shut up. Hi Harry."
"Hi." He looks around. "Where's your little boyfriend?" He smiles. "Not a clue. I think- oh, hold on."
"What's up?... did you need anything?... from where? Deal beach mall, I'm almost there... no I don't think so, I'll meet you there though, might get something anyways... okay."
"I'll be right back." Grabbing the keys from Hero's pocket, I watched her stand there, completely unaware without a care in the world. "Where?"
"Gonna go find Louis, somebody's after him. Thanks for the keys Hero." I closed the door as she started to yell. Rushing and wondering if he's managed to get out of it.
I got there in record time, finding him leaning against the fence arguing with the officer in charge. "Jane?" She turns to me. "Hi Harry, I'm asking him questions can you wait over there for a minute please."
"No I'm good. What are you asking him? He looks pretty mad." She huffs. "Harry I don't have time for you."
"She's blaming me." I leaned over, my car was hit from the side. "Those are the guys I reported weeks ago for stalking and attempted murder. You don't think that they wanted him dead too?"
"I- I can't question them can I." I shrugged. "Why does that mean you get to blame him? You can literally see the guns they'd hidden in there boot, with the ropes and the tape. What? You think he would've known?"
"It says he called you. What did you say? What did he say to you?" I fold my arms over. "He asked me if I needed anything. I said I'd meet up with him because I might want something g anyway."
"Really? That's what you're going with?" John makes his way over. "We checked the call, apparently he just called to ask him if he wanted anything. Good thing you were on your way. The car was totalled by the other one, seems like attempted murder and we think due to the ropes and the chemicals, they were kidnapping him beforehand."
"I didn't mean to, I thought I could get out without the trouble and the damage. I can pay the money for it, I'm so sorry."
"Hey, no. No it's fine. It's just a car, your life is worth way more than the car." He laughs. "Funny, that's actually, not true. I'm sorry." John huffed out a laugh. "He'll survive buying a new car, so long you're alive it's all fine. You're good to go."
"Good to go? Sir he's just caused two peoples deaths due to his reckless driving." John turns to face her. "No, they killed themselves trying to murder somebody innocent, take this up in court if you want Sanders, but you will lose."
"Okay, did you want the car taken away?" I nod. "Yeah just let me get something really quickly then you can take it away."
"That's fine, just let her go with you, we will need to inspect it before we impound it." I walked to my car, trying to pull the door open, losing miserably. I punched the window, leaning over to grab Louis phone and the little note that he'd given me last month during a dumb little argument.
