Louis was getting worried. His Hazza was no where to be found. No where at all..
It's been a week and three days. Louis doesn't know what to do. He'd thought Harry would be back by now.
But he doesn't want to call the cops. He doesn't like the police. They're always thinking they can save everyone. Well they can't. Louis knows that for sure.
He knows that they were the reason he lost someone close to him.
The reason his dad was dead.
What good could they do to find Harry?
But he never told anyone except for Harry. He never wanted to tell anyone, but Harry was always asking.
Looking back on it, Louis misses Harry's non-stop questioning.
But that's all gone now.. And Louis has been living the past week and three days in sorrow.
He only really ate when Liam would come over once a day and force him to eat.
He hadn't gone to work, for he had to maintain Harry's bakery and make sure it didn't catch on fire or some other shit bakeries do that cause total destruction.
To sum it all up, he just wants his Hazza back.
But he ruined it all.
And now all he has is Liam.
And Blake.
And these days, the only thing that can cheer Louis up is Blake.
He's ashamed about it, but he can't help it. Whenever he gets bored or sad or mad, Blake is the only one to understand.
Louis loves Harry, but he always catches himself wondering what it would be like to be with Blake.
He doesn't know what to do anymore because Harry is missing and he's never even met Blake.
He doesn't want to meet Blake.
Because then he'd have to show Blake who he really is. He'd have to introduce himself as Louis Tomlinson.
And he can't do that, because he is supposed to be Cameron Moore.
Louis just wishes he could be both.
He wishes he could be Louis and find Harry, but he wishes he could be Cameron and be with Blake.
It's not as simple as that, sadly.
By the time he gets home from managing Harry's bakery, Liam is sitting on the couch in Louis' living room watching TV, there's a pizza on the counter, and Louis' phone is buzzing over and over again from who knows what.
"I'm home," Louis sighs as he plops his things onto the couch and grabs a slice of pizza.
"Oh, hello Lou. How was work?" Liam says, bouncing up from his spot on the couch and walking into the kitchen.
"Just peachy.." He says, munching on the pizza.
Louis' phone continues to buzz over and over.
"You should answer your phone, Lou. It might be an emergency." Liam says with a creepy tone.
Louis gives him a strange look and pulls out his phone, only to see notifications from Blake, Clash of Clans, and twitter.
His poor village that hasn't been checked on in weeks has been raided yet again.
He plops onto the couch while Liam begins to clean the house and replies to Blake's five million texts.
Blake: Hiii :D
Blake: Guess what!
Blake: Are you dead :(
Blake: Please don't tell me your dead
Blake: If you're dead say I
Blake: wait how would you do that if you're dead..
Cameron: I
Blake: YOU'RE NOT DEAD! YAY! :DD
Cameron: but I said I so I technically am dead..
Blake: Shhhhhhhhh...
Blake: anywho. Guess what!
Cameron: what?
Blake: chicken butt :D
Cameron: I'm done
Cameron: done with you
Blake: no you're not. You can't resist my beautifulness
Cameron: oh but I can
Blake: nope
Blake: try to go ten seconds without speaking to me
Cameron: fine
Blake: 10
Blake: 9
Blake: 8
Blake: 6
Cameron: you skipped 7
Blake: HAH! Got you! Mwahaha >:)
Cameron: -_-
Blake: luv chu buddyyyy :))
Cameron: I'm gonna go now
Blake: nooooooooooo :(
Blake: whyyyy :'(
Cameron: me tired bc I have so much work to do and crap and blehhh... :(
Blake: okay, goodnight, sleep well :)
Cameron: goodnight :)
Louis locks his phone and walks into the kitchen where Liam is scrubbing away in the oven.
"Hey Liam?" Louis asks, tapping him on the shoulder.
"Hmm?" He asks as he bangs his head on the roof of the oven. "Ouch.." He mumbled, rubbing his head.
"Can you get in the car? Tell Sophia you're not gonna be home for a couple days. We're going exploring." Louis replies, grabbing his keys and heading out the door. "Meet me in the car!"
"What if I don't want to?!" Liam asks.
"You're my babysitter, you have to." Louis says with a cheeky grin.
A/N
Hellooooo :)
I'm so sorry I haven't posted in so long, but a few of you seem to really like this story, so this chapter is for you <3
I hope you enjoyed it, I love you all :)
Byeeee xx
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