Chapter 37: 10 Years.

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Harry's POV :)

        *next day*

      Derek came home last night with the address. He didn't show me the address because he knew that I would go to the place by myself, and he thought that was "dangerous." But trust me, I'm not scared of that little bitch. He's a punk. A bitch ass. I know that it might be "dangerous" to go there alone, but I care about Lex. And honestly, I will risk my life just to save hers.

        I got up out of bed, and walked out into the hallway. I walked past Derek's room and heard that he was talking. The door was cracked.

        I peeked inside and saw him talking to his mother.

        "Here's the address right here mom," he said.

        "What exactly are we going to do Derek?" she asked. "She has been there for too long already. We need to find her...soon." Ms. Fuentes's voice started to crack. I honestly feel bad for her. I absolutely do.

        "Well, we need to devise a plan," Derek said. "But, we have to make sure Harry doesn't find this."

        "Why? You don't trust him," Ms. Fuentes asked.

        "No it's not that," Derek responded. "It's just that if he figures out where she is, he will probably go there. And get hurt. And maybe even get himself killed. And Lex too."

        Did they think I could not defend myself? I have been there for Lex for a long time now. I stuck up for her when Jake was being a dick. She is my girlfriend. It is my responsibility to bring her back safely.

        "Well son, just hide it for now. And we will think of a plan today okay?"

        "Alright mom," he said.

        Then she kissed him on the forehead. Derek put the paper back into his suitcase. 

        His suitcase. Now I know where to find it...

        Then they both got up and started walking towards the door. I ran as quickly as I could downstairs without alarming them.

        "Hey mate," I heard Niall say as he watched me walk down the stairs.

        "Hey."

        "So, we are one step closer to finding Lex," he said. "We just need to make a plan now."

        "I know Niall," I said. "But, honestly we don't need a plan. I wanna go there and get her back myself."

        "Please Harry. Don't do anything stupid. Jake may not seem like a threat to you, but you have seen what he is capable of doing. I don't want you to get hurt."

        "Awww, how sweet?" I said. "You care about me? I'm not going to do anything stupid Niall. I just want to bring her back home. I miss her so much."

        "I know mate, I know," he said while placing his hand on my shoulder.

        "Just please promise me you won't go by yourself Harry," he said.

        "I promise Niall. I don't even know the address. Not yet at least..."

        Niall gave me a stale face.

        "What? A guy can't joke around every once and a while?" I laughed.

        "You better be joking," Niall said.

        But, I'm not joking. I am going to bring Lex back. One way or another. I am going to find her no matter what it takes.

Lexi's POV :)

        I wake up again. Jake knocked me out. For like the 5th time. And I still can't do anything about it.

        I see Jake sitting in the corner of the room, just staring at me.

        "Take a picture," I growled. "It will last longer."

        He started to laugh at me.

        "I already have," he said while looking at the picture that he sent Harry.

        "Fucking sicko," I said.

        "Hey!" he growled. "Watch your fucking tone."

        I glared at him. I fucking hate him. I really fucking hate him.

        "So, why are you doing all of this Jake?"

        He just stared at me. He didn't answer.

        "Hello? I'm fucking talking to you," I yelled.

        Suddenly Jake's eyes twitched a little, and he got up and walked towards me. He swung his arm back and punch me in the stomach. I felt like I would be coughing up blood any minute.

        "How many times do I have to fucking tell you!" he yelled. "Watch your fucking tone."

        He looked at me straight in the eyes.

        "Wow," he said. "Styles has changed you," he said. 

        "What the fuck do you mean?" I growled. 

        "Look at you," he said looking me up and down. "You've gotten a lot tougher. Why? Is there something you are hiding from me?"

        "I can't believe you even have the nerve to ask me that question," I growled. "Do you know how much shit you've put me through!" I shouted. "You burned down my fucking house. You fucking stabbed Liam. And then you have the fucking nerve to kidnap me. You have some fucking nerve Jake."

        "Well, I was trying to teach you a lesson," he said. "You fucked with me. You shouldn't have ever fucked with me."

        "What the fuck did I do Jake?" I yelled. "Please tell me what I did because I honestly don't know. Please...enlighten me."

        He looked at me straight in the eyes. He looked like he wanted to tell me something, but he was hesitating. What does he want to tell me?

        "You fucking broke my heart Lex. You fucking ripped it out of my chest and stomped on it," he shouted. "You kept on going back to that fucking ass wipe Harry. And you fell in love with him. You have only known him for over a month. I have known you for fucking 10 years! FUCKING 10 YEARS! 10 years I have been by your side. 10 years I have been your friend. 10 years since the first time I saw you. 10 years since I realized I fucking love you. But, fuck love. And fuck you and your little boyfriend. Fuck all of you!"

        Then Jake stormed out of the room. 

        I was left alone in the room. 

        Not able to speak.

        I was speechless...

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