Taken (A 1D fanfic)

Chapter 9

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HARRY'S POV

I was driving to the next place, when I got a call from Louis. 

"Hello?" 

"Harry. There's someone I need you to pick up. I'll text you the address." 

He hung up. A few seconds later, I got his text. I drove to the location, got out of the car, and knocked on the door. The door opened, and there stood the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on. Purple hair, no makeup. She was perfect in every way. I didn't realize I was staring until she spoke. 

"Umm, you Harry? Louis told me you would get me and take me. I guess he never told you where, by the looks of it. I'm talking a lot, aren't I? Sorry, I'm Jade." She extended her hand, which I shook.  

"Erm, where am I supposed to be taking you, exactly?" I asked her. Her voice. I've heard that voice before... 

"You used to hang around him! Louis, I mean. The two of you, you were practically inseperable! What happened?" 

"I'd rather not talk about that man-whore at the moment. Louis wanted me to help you out with searching the properties." 

"All right, then." 

I showed her to the van, opening the door and helping her in. I started the van and took her with me to Hayley's father's first house, the one he grew up in. She turned the radio on and starting singing along to a song by some band called Imagine Dragons... the song was apparently called 'Radioactive'. 

"What on God's earth are you doing?" I asked her. 

"I'm singing to a song I like! Nothing wrong with that, is there? Oh, I love music! I play clarinet, did HE ever tell you? Yeah, I've been playing since middle school! I absolutely LOVE it! I was even in marching band! Oh my cookies, that was so fun! Oh, we're here!" My God, she can talk. But it was cute, and it filled the constant silence that seemed to settle around my surroundings. I just laughed and got out of the van, helping her out on the other side. It was then I noticed what she was wearing. A Beatles t-shirt with Jean capris and red Toms. 

"Nice shirt," I told her. 

"Thanks. But why are you looking there anyway?" she giggled. 

"Just get in the house." 

I open the door and let her go through. Immediately, as if she had known the house forever, she went to where the office would be, and started searching. She had a look on her face I had never seen anywhere else. Like she was in a world of her own, going through that room. She finished, coming out of her trance, simply saying, "not here." 

"Well. You seem to know the place well." 

"Oh, yeah, Hayley and I grew up together! We would go over to each other's houses after school every day, we were practically sisters! Oh, there I go again." 

"Alright, well, I guess we're done for now." 

"Yeah. Hey, you're new in town, aren't you? Oh! Wanna go on a tour? Courtesy of yours truly," she said, smiling. It's hard to believe she would ever hang around Louis. But I suppose she's one of those people who's quiet lovely until you piss her off. I better watch my step. 

"Sure."