Chapter Thirty-Three.

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Meghan's P.O.V.

"She can't have been kidnapped. No, she can't." I couldn't get my head around it. How could Simon Cowell of all people let that happen?

"Simon has sent people out to look for her. LA is such a big place though; she could be on the other side of America by now for all we know." Harry broke down in tears. I pulled him over so he could cry on my shoulder. I started to cry myself.

Aimee's my best friend. She's been with me through everything. If we don't find her I don't know what I'll do. I don't know what Harry will do. Without Aimee is like One Direction missing a member - they aren't One Direction unless all five are there. Our group isn't complete with one of us missing.

"Do you want me to go and tell the rest of the guys, Harry?" Harry looked up at Josh with tears running down his cheeks. He nodded.

"Thanks Josh." Josh nodded and left my flat. Harry continued to cry. I tried to stop myself from crying. At least one of us needs to be brave.

"Come on Harry. We need to stay strong for Aimee. I bet when my dad took me when we were in California, you all didn't sit around crying. You all went out to look for me." That's when it hit me. Aimee's gone missing. In America. Where it happened to me. My dad's behind this. "Harry! My dad!"

Harry looked up at me, confused. It took him a few minutes but he eventually caught on. He stood up in a flying rage. "I'm gonna kill him. I don't care if he's your dad, I'm gonna kill him. He got away with taking you but when he takes Aimee as well, I swear to f-"

"Harry! Calm down. I'll talk to mum, see what she thinks." Harry sat back down. I pulled out my phone and called mum, putting it on speaker.

"Hello?" She said.

"M-mum... I need your help." My voice let me down by cracking, letting her know I'd been crying.

"What's happened dear?"

"It's dad."

"What's he done? He hasn't found you, has he?"

"Not me. He's kidnapped Aimee though." I choked.

"But she's in America?" Mum said confused.

"Exactly. That's where he caught me. Me and Harry have just realised it's probably him again." Harry gave me a weak smile. I tried my best to return it.

"I'll be over at yours in about ten minutes."

"Thanks mum." I hung up. I looked at Harry. "What are we going to do?" Harry shrugged his shoulders.

~

Mum, Liam, Zayn, Louis and Niall all arrived at my flat. Liam was still being weird with me. I sighed. It was almost midnight when we finally came up with a plan. I'm surprised it took us like 3 hours to come up with it, it was quite simple. We we're going to fly over to America and help Simon's people look for her. We all went straight down to the airport - even mum. None of us were tired. I had gotten over my tiredness and was now at that weird stage where you're full of energy that you don't have. Louis ran up to the check-in desk.

Louis' P.O.V.

"Can we have 7 tickets to LA please?!" The girl behind the desk looked at me quite strangely. She pushed a few buttons on her computer.

"I'm sorry, but there are only 3 seats available. The flight leaves in an hour."

"That's perfect."

~

I walked back to the group. "I've got three tickets. Plane leaves in an hour."

"Ok, so who's going over?" Zayn asked. I looked around the group. Harry raised his hand.

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