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Ps i made a new cover I hope u like it.

1 month later

I though i could control this urge of wanting him but i cant and it doesn't seem to be going anywhere soon so i might as well embrace it and find him.

But that's just it, i can't find him. When I look for his after school he's gone I've tried contacting his teacher yet he never had a solid answer. I've even called his mother and she could only tell me very little information.

I'm going crazy because it's like he fell off the face of the earth and no one knows where he is. So I went to the extreme of hiring a private investigator and he found him in a matter of two days which I couldn't do in a month, but that's what I pay him for. He was home. In a little flat in a bad neighborhood with cheap rent, which I guess is why he lives there. So I drove there and this time I wore a much casual outfit. {down below}

I walked to the flat that was his and took a deep breath, what the fuck was i going to say 'hey i'm a creep who went on a hunt for you and went and hired a private investigator to find you so i could fuck you once more

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I walked to the flat that was his and took a deep breath, what the fuck was i going to say 'hey i'm a creep who went on a hunt for you and went and hired a private investigator to find you so i could fuck you once more.' shit maybe i should leave.

But i don't, i grab my balls and ring the door bell i hear a muffled 'i'm coming' and scrambling. then i hear the locks being opened and it sounds like three or four.

"Harry i though-" what the fuck harry his fucking bitch ass teacher. are they fucking, damnit this really some shit.

"Liam?" he's looking me dead in the eye.

"Why the fuck is your professor coming to your house?" i'm angry, and not sexy i want to fuck you angry but i should run angry.

"What the hell liam why are you here?" he is still shook and i am still angry.

"It's Mr.Payne, now tell me what the hell is harry doing coming to your house? do you fuck him!" I'm so heated and i can tell my face is full of anger because i can feel it heat up.

"Stop, he is here to see my art so it can be displayed in an art exhibit and sold. He is helping me achieve my dream. Why are you even here i told you not to bother me." now i feel bad.

"I need to talk to you, can i please come in?" he moves out the door and lets me in.

"number one im sorry about the anger burst i just didn't know what to think, number two i can't stop thinking about you, i need you." i look like a baby begging but god i feel so vulnerable

"Liam please don't do this." He's still standing up.

"Zayn, let me help you achieve your dream, let me grow with you and help you, I have the investors there would be no trouble in selling every piece you create. We could be partners and maybe sometimes be private partners." If art is the only way to be close them god damn imma sell his art.

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