STOCKHOLM ➵ tomlinson

twelve

omg their last hug made me so sad. the performance made me sad. it's weird to see how all of us have grown up.

anyways i hope you guys enjoy :) sorry this is such a short chapter; i have a bunch of tests and i can't write too much, so i apologize for that! winter break is coming up soon though (:

LIAM
friday, three days after

I couldn't believe it. My eyes were deceiving me. Zayn and I kept looking at the photo. No way, it's almost impossible. In fact, it isn't possible.

"The necklace sparkly blue butterfly Harry gave her," Zayn began. "Is that it?"

"She adores him so much. I guess so. Light is reflect off of the crystals."

"How could we have missed her? I'm so mad! We could have found her. We have to report this to the police immediately."

"Wait a minute, Zayn. Should we should Niall first?"

"How angry would he be though? He blames himself for all of this. If we had the chance to get her back, and we missed her then he would almost lose his mind, you know? Knowing we came so close to getting Josephine back."

"But she's his sister. He would probably like it if his best friends told him that they were at the same cafe that his missing sister was at instead of finding out through police, hours later."

Zayn waited a bit. His head was down and he looked deep into thought. I couldn't see any other choice.

"Put yourself in his shoes," I whisper. "You'd want to know first right? Any information at all?"

Zayn finally looked back up at me and then said, "Let's go then. Grab your drink."

We headed off to the car and then went to Niall's house.

In less than 20 minutes, we reached his house and went up to the front of the house. Zayn rang the doorbell and then rocked on his feet.

"Don't be anxious," I say. "We'll be fine. Josie will be fine. She'll come home. I promise."

sorry this was so short and for all these filler bits. I hope you all have a wonderful day :)

-el