Chapter 9

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Nialls P.O.V. 

 

Its been four months now since Harry was taken from us. The UAN tour is over, and we have released Take Me Home, we had recorded it before he went missing. We split up his solos, like the rest of the songs. Were going to be performing at MSG in a a few months and I don’t know if I’ll even want to do it if he’s not there. Our sales have gone up so much in the past four months, which I really could care less about. I would rather be broke and in this band with no supporters WITH Harry than with out him. We have still been dividing up the money five ways, even though Management has told us not to, because Harry hasn’t been here to help us. We made a deal with them that if Harry isn’t home in a year, that we would donate it to charity, we don’t want any of his money, and we would never dream of splitting it four ways. 

Were on a break right now, and I am sooooooooo bored. So I just what I always do when Im bored,

“TWITCAM TIME!!!” I say to know one in my empty house.

I go and get changed and set up the Twitcam in my living room. I started it up and sent out a tweet-

“What starts with the letter T, is really smart, loves California and ends with M?”

I looked up at my computer screen and watched the number grow.

 

It was about a half an hour into the twitcam and I had answered hundreds of questions and had had two snacks, when my phone rang. I pulled it out of my pocket.

“Hang on guys, give me a minute.” I said and walked out of the room.

“Hello?”

“Niall?”

“Oh hey Liam what’s u-”

“They found Harry!” 

“WHAT ARE YOU SERIOUS?! WHERE IS HE? IS HE OK? WHAT HAPPENED?”

“NIALL! Calm down mate.”

“Eh, right sorry, so where is he?

“He’s in Switzerland, they haven’t found him yet, but they know where he is. They have video footage, there going to try and get him tonight.” 

“Thats great! Where should we meet?”

“Louis is here with me now and Zayn is on his way.”

“Ok, I’ll be there ASAP.”

“See you soon!” 

“K, bye.”

I hung up the phone,

“YEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!! WOOOOOHOOOOOO!!!! WE FOUND HIM,  WE FOUND HIM!!!!” I said doing a little dance. Ok never going to do that again.

“Oh my god I have to pack!” I packed up a bag of stuff, cuz I was probably going to be spending the night at Liams.

I was about to get in the car, when I remembered. 

“Shit! Twitcam!” I raced back inside and looked at the comments.

“OMG THEY FOUND HARRY, I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE HIM!!!”

“WHERE IS HE NIALL?”

“IS HE OK?”

“WHERE IS MY HARRY-BOO?”

“Sorry guys I can’t tell you where he is, but you’ll find out soon! Love you! bye!”

 

I felt bad shutting them off like that, but I had to.

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