Simon cowells daughter

~Harry's POV~

I glanced at the clock, alleys been three hours. I picked up my iPhone and called louis.

"Louis?"

"Yeah mate"

"Have you heard from El and alley?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know.. El went out for coffee with alley"

"Uh I don't know where alley is but El hasn't been anywhere today, were at home."

"What"

"We're at home, we haven't gone out all day."

"Oh shit"

I slammed the phone down and pulled on my shoes. Wait maybe uncle Simon knows where she is. Maybe she went to his place to sort out whatever they were fighting over.

I picked up my phone once again and dialled Simons number.

"Hey Simon"

"Oh hey haz."

"Have you seen Alley?"

"No I haven't talked to her since this morning"

"Okay thanks bye"

I quickly rushed out the door, glancing back and fourth at the footpath and the car. I decided to walk since she was wearing vans so she wasn't going far.

I walked down the cold street, eying up everyone who was walking.

My eyes settled on a little secluded part of the local park. I strolled through the park and through a large barrier of trees. "Fuck" I sighed angrily as I realised she wasn't here.

I kicked my shoes through the grass, I felt something heavy touch my shoe and I bent down to pick it up. Alleys necklace I gave her.

~alleys POV~

I kicked and screamed as hard and loud as I could, but it was no use nobody could see or here me. I knew this was a set up. Someone called me and pretended to be my dad. Unless my dad set me up..

"Get off of me!" I screamed and kicked the guy in the face. One of the studs I had glued onto my vans clinked against something metal in his mouth.

He smiled his toothy grin, a golden tooth standing out.

"Remember me?" He whispered.