Chapter Three

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It had been the second time I had run away that night. This time I was at my flat in my art room, empty canvas in front if me. I tried to paint anything to get my mind off of Rachelle, but nothing came. I merely sat there and stared at the empty canvas, millions of questions in my head.

Rachelle's P.O.V

I awoke next to Liam, cuddling into his side. I sat up and yawned, getting out of bed to go downstairs.

"Babe?" Liam said quietly behind me.

"Yes Lili?"

"Where are you going?"

"To get breakfast."

"I'm coming." Liam rolled out of bed and followed me downstairs. Zayn wasn't on the couch where he had fallen asleep last night. I frowned.

"Whats the matter babe?" Liam asked lightly.

"Nothing." I said and thought he had just went upstairs in the middle of the night. As we entered the kitchen I discovered that Niall was there eating a huge breakfast. Typical Niall.

"'Ave you seen 'Ayn?" Niall asked around a mouthful of food.

"Is he not upstairs?" I asked. Niall shook his head and I took off upstairs to see if Zayn was in his room. He wasn't. Where was he then? I ran to the room I had shared with Liam and pulled my phone from my bag.

"Answer Zayn!" I urged quietly as his phone went to voicemail. I ended the call and called back. This one was declined. I sighed and went downstairs.

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