Kik, Death, and P.I.

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Chapter Twenty Two

Kik, Death, and P.I.

Whitney's POV

I never found the dark grey sweater girl who gave me the note from Sydney. I didn't sleep at all last night. The bags under my green eyes were evidence of that. But thank the gods for concealer and other make up. Marie had asked me what was wrong but I couldn't tell her. I couldn't tell anyone. The minute I did, I just felt like she would know.

I tossed in bed wondering how she knew where I was? Did a pap get my picture? Was I on the news? Shit I knew coming here was a very bad idea. I didn't want to be the center of attention when I came. I just wanted to see everyone. Sort of.

"Hey! I'm going out with Aspen to explore L.A. Want to tag along?" I heard Marie yell through the bathroom door. I looked at myself in the mirror and took a deep breath. Slapping on a fake smile, I opened the door and nodded.

"Sure. Count me in!" I need a girl day. I need a distraction.

*Two days later*

Niall's POV

My P.I. had called again this morning saying he had news and wanted to meet up. I took the offer since he said they had something to do with Sydney.

"What do ya got?" I sipped a cup of tea. Alan sat with his elbows on the table and pushed a folder towards me.

"I got a tip from an unknown source that Sydney was in London. I decided the tip was good enough, heavy enough that I could follow it. So I did. Four days ago, before I called you, I was in London doing some research. I didn't tell you when I was on the phone because at the time, I wasn't sure what I had." I nodded, understanding, looking through the folder. It had everything we knew about Sydney.

"Understandable. What do you have now?"

"Well I took the tip of her being at an old friend's house. I had asked them what they had talked about and at first they were weary, because I wasn't a cop. But after I told them who was hunting her down, they complied. Your name sure does mean a lot there." We shared a small chuckle before he continued.

"They couldn't give me much other than she had given them money and bought their car. So I took the plate numbers and letters. I ran them through the system and it came to a dead end. She had the plates changed and they are currently tryig to track down the car. I'll let you know when I get something from there. They are 100% sure that the car is still in England so that rules out her leaving the country with it." He folded his hands together, signaling he was done talking.

"Okay so where does that leave us now? I mean I can keep Whitney safe since she is here with me in L.A. But I can't do much if I don't know where Sydney is."

"Right, and I understand that. Until I get more information, it would be best to keep Whitney with you or with someone you trust. We will meet again when I have something new. Goodbye." He stood, as did I and we shook hands before departing.

Where are you Sydney?

Louis' POV

"Liam!! Lets go! I want a new tattoo. I've got the perfect idea for a new one! Or rather an old one." I banged on the hotel door. The door opened and a disheveled Liam Payne stood there, wiping the sleepies out of the corner of his eyes.

"Seriously Louis? We went partying last night and just got back like 5 hours ago. You seriously want to go out now?" I felt like he was going to smack me. I just nodded though. He sighed and told me to wait a bit.

"it's been almost 30 days since Louis lost it. I hope it comes around soon." I hear Harry say as him and Zayn turn the corner.

"What did I lose?" I ask. They both jump and stutter for a second before Zayn blurts out 'cat'.

"I had a cat? When did I get a cat?"

"Um like 2 months ago. Which is probably why you don't remember. Cause your memory is gone from the past 3 months."

"Oh! That makes sense. I guess. Liam and I are going to the tat parlor. Wanna tag along?" They shook their heads 'no'.

"Nah. Promised Perrie I wouldn't get another one until we saw each other again."

"Yeah. I just promised my, uh, my mom that I wouldn't get another one until she saw me. My mom, not Perrie." Zayn and I shot Harry a weird look but he waved it off.

"Okay. Well see you!" I wave as Liam exits and casts goodbyes to the lads.

Harry's POV

"Damn that was close."

"No shit sherlock. I've told you that you have to talk about it behind closed doors. We don't know how or why he lost his memory so there is to explain it if it was to ever get out." Zayn opened the door to the hotel room he was staying in.

"I know. But it's killing me to know that Whitney is finally here and Louis can't even fight for a chance with her BECAUSE HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HE HAD A CHANCE WITH HER." I sat in one of the chairs provided by the hotel.

"I know. I also know that this has to end soon! It's been almost a month since the whole thing went down. This has to end."

"I hope it does soon."

*****

"Hello? Is this the Private Invesitgator? The one looking for a Sydney?"

"Yes this is he. How can I help you?"

"This girl's name isn't Sydney but a girl came in to our salon about 4 months ago, give or take a month. She called herself Marie. She looks a lot like Sydney."

"I'll come take a look at your security video if you have one. Where are you guys located?"   "Poplar in the UK."   "I'll be there. Thanks."  

A/N:: So yeah this chapter is crappy. So sorry but school started back up again and I've been working hard to get my homework done as soon as I can so I don't get behind. So far so good. I bet you guys will be happy to know that LOUIS WILL GET HIS MEMORY BACK VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY SOON. ALSO THAT SYDNEY IS VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY, VERY CLOSE TO GETTING CAUGHT.   But with that being said, that also means that this book is ending very, very, very, very, very soon. :( I'm not happy about that but at the same time, I am because this is a huge accomplishment of mine. Thank you all and until the next update!!! Much love!xx -Amanda

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