"I started getting these hopeless desires for him. I crave for his love. Wait no, that cant be it. I cant fall in love with the Chief Officer's son, especially if i'm the prisoner."
A/N: Y'@ll are gonna hate me by the end of the chapter I'm soz bbys but remember, its just a story !!
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<Louis' POV>
Six days.
It has been 6 days,
144 hours,
8640 minutes since i haven't seen Harry.
'I lost Harry' was all that I've been telling myself for the past six days. Today is a Saturday. He left on a Sunday. Sunday's should be sweet like the ones with ice cream and sprinkles, but the day Sunday, the day he ran out of the metal door didn't feel like it had a cherry on top.
I feel confused because i thought i did the right thing. If i wouldn't have made his hopes so high for me, we would both be okay, but since we both fell in the trap of love, obviously we were both going to get hurt since i knew that being together would never happen. I just tried to avoid that as much as i liked him. My head was spinning around and almost loosing control, it can barely bear with my situation right now.
"Louis, get over him. If he left you without letting you explain, then that probably means that he didn't care." Niall said lazily while digging up the dirt off his nails.
We were sitting outdoors in the grass, and it was after Lunch. I ate my 'special' side plate served from Liam, which i shouldn't feel special anyways since it was an ordinary meal. (I also sat next to Zayn which was a new accomplishment since we didn't nearly kill each other this time.)
Niall had nothing against Harry, its just that i guess he hated seeing me like this, a total mess eventhough it was my fault.
We stayed in silent for a moment.
"Niall, can you do me a favor please?" I suddenly said, not leaving my eyes from the floor while i was picking out violet flowers to make a smol flower crown; him nearly forgetting that i was still there.
Now he was biting his nails, its one of his habits. Niall nodded, but with a confused face, but then smiled slightly to show truthfulness. He can sometimes be like a police dog, always being the follower and listening to orders.
I smiled too and grabbed him by the hand and ran to the other end of the outdoors, briefly leaving the flower crown un top of Zayn hair looking at me questionably.
No time for questions Zayn!!
I whispered on Niall's ear on what he had to do, while looking at Mr. Payne vigorously and nodded doubtfully.
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I needed for Niall to 'borrow' Liam's keys,
I have no purpose here anymore, i never had.
I need to make things right with Harry, and by that,
