You're Mine, Harry Styles.

Chapter 16

HARRY'S POV

Lizzie's birthday is tomorrow and I want to do something really special.

I haven't seen her in a while, I miss her a lot. I tried calling her yesterday but there was no answer.

"Hey, Harry." Louis greeted me as he entered the kitchen.

I gave a small nod.

I sighed really loud and I think Louis heard because he turned around.

"What's wrong, Hazza?"

"Huh? Oh, nothing." I said and shook my head.

He sat beside me and patted my shoulder. "You can tell me, you know."

I looked at him and then looked down at the counter.

"I haven't seen Lizzie in forever."

"Oh, well where is she?"

"That's the thing, I don't know."

Louis looked a little shocked. "What do you mean you don't know? Where could she be?"

I shrugged and put my head in my hands.

He sat up and walked out of the room. I put my head down again.

About 5 minutes later he came back fully dressed with an outfit in his hand.

"Get dressed. We're gonna find her." He threw the clothes at me and I ran to the bathroom and slipped them on.

I walked to the car where Louis was already buckled up in the drivers seat. I flew myself in the passenger seat.

He immediately started the engine up and backed out of our garage.

"Where do you think she is?" He asked me as we headed down the road.

"I called her 5 times yesterday and she didn't pick up. So maybe we should check her flat?"

Louis nodded and we started in the direction of Lizzie's flat.

When we got there, I jumped out and Louis waited in the car.

I walked up the sidewalk and knocked on the door five times.

Lizzie's mum opened the door. "Yes?" she answered.

"Hello, ma'am. I'm Harry. Do you know where Lizzie is?"

"Harry? Harry Styles?"

"Yes, ma'am. Do you know where Lizzie is?" I asked again.

She looked a little shocked. "Um, not at the moment...um.."

"Oh no. Well, thanks anyways."

"Wait, son!" She called as I was walking off.

I turned around.

"What's wrong with her?" she asked looking suddenly worried.

"Nothing, that I know of. I just called her yesterday and she didn't answer. And usually, we don't spend this much time apart. I'm looking for her. I thought she may be here."

"Apart? How do you know my daughter?"

I guess Lizzie hasn't broke the news yet. This wasn't exactly the way I wanted to meet her family.

"She's my girlfriend. Look, I'm sorry, I really have to leave."

Her mum looked shocked and worried at the same time when we pulled away.

"No luck?" Louis asked as we were driving off.

"None. Her mum didn't even seem to know she was missing. Something's going on, Lou."