Louis POV
What do we do?
Summer told us not follow but we can't just let her go...
What if she gets hurt? I swear if she gets hurt--
"We can't let her go just like that, isn't there something we can do?" Harry asks.
"Well you heard her, she doesn't want any trouble, and if we followed, there's no chance there's going to be no trouble at all," Niall says sadly. I nod slowly.
"But do you really trust Ali to keep her promise? After acting as if she was Summers best friend or do you think that was real? And plus, there must've been some acting, because she wouldn't just go from good to bad like that," Harry snaps his fingers.
"Yeah... Wait until we talk go Liam and Zayn about it," I say while we wait for Zayn and Liam. They still haven't returned, and it has been 30 minutes since Summer done the signal we all agreed on.
"Ugh, this is so borin-" Niall is cut off by someone knocking on the door. We all exchange a look before we all stand up and answer it.
Don't give us that look, remember what happened last time someone answered the door on their own?
We open the door to reveal a both around our age, with spiky brown hair and blue eyes.
He looks familiar...
Hmm...
"Hi, is this Summer Hills household?" He asks, looking around nervously as if he is being followed. I eye him suspiciously.
Can you blame me?
"It w--I mean yeah" Niall says, eyeing the guy up and down.
"Are you he-her brothers?" He stutters, turning around again.
"No, we are not, we are her close friends, now what do you need?" I snap impatiently. Something about this guy doesn't feel right to me, I don't know about the other guys.
"Well-well I was deep in the forest and I found her with this girl--Ali I think she called her? And she looked troubled, and they went into a little cotta-" I cut him off.
"Are you sure it was her? Where is she? Take us there!" I demand, suddenly interested in the guy. He almost looks as if he was about to smirk, but stops himself quickly.
"Okay, I'll take you," he says, nodding and ushering us to follow him. Me and Harry begin to follow him but Niall holds us back.
"What about Liam and Zayn? Shouldn't we wait?" He asks, looking worriedly back at the house. Harry shakes his head.
"The guy said she was troubled, what if it's too late and we lose her again?" He says, and Niall nods, following us.
Summers POV
I've decided to escape. I mean, it isn't exactly hard, as my dad left no-one to make sure I didn't escape.
I can escape now that I have no reason to stay. The only reason I was originally going to go quietly was because I had guaranteed the boys' safety. But now Ali has backed out of that, there's nothing stopping me.
I get to the front door and open it, taking a deep breath before stepping out into the crisp cold night. The coldness doesn't affect me, but I can feel it.
Where should I go first? My best bet is the house I suppose.
I make my way back to my house, which isn't far.
I see the lights are on. So the boys are in...
I open the door and walk in, listening for any sounds of life.
