Forgotten [One Direction]

Forgotten Part 2

Zayn and Perrie were sitting in their apartmanet, Zayn with a crackpipe in his hand as always. The drugs were starting to drive him crazy, mostly seen on the half meter long beard on his face. Perrie made it in to a pretty braid that almost reached his bellybutton.

The beard was a sighn of his lazyness, he used to say when his friends asked. They wern't a cute boyband anymore, and that was for sure. 

They planned in detail how they would break in to their dougthers foster home, take their baby and get out. After a whole day of only sleeping, eating and doing drugs, neither Zayn or Perrie was on the top.

He told her that they'd drive there, get in trough a window and bring their kid home. She really ment a lot to Zayn but everyone could see that he couldn't take care of her what so ever. She would propably die with in a month in their home. With all the smoke, drugs and sharp objects laying around eveywhere, it wasn't a good place for a two year-old.

Zayn and Perrie walked down the stairs, and Perrie got in to the drivers seat of the car. 

"I'll go get her, and you'll stay right here" Zayn said when they arrived outside the house. Perrie nodded. 

Zayn ran out of the car, but forgot to make sure there was no other people around. He walked straight up to the house, and looked in trough all the windows before finding his doughters room in the back of the house. He grabbed a rock from the ground to smash the window with and then he got in. His little girl was sleeping quietly in her crib, but when he lifted her she started crying.

Zayn got out the same way he got in and walked unsteadily back to the car.

"Perrie I have her!" He yelled and smiled under his big beard.

He sat in the front seat with the toddler in his armes.

"Drive!" He commanded and Perrie once again started the car. They drove off. Perries vision started blurring, and she was afraid she was passing out. 

The next second their car drove straigt in to a brick wall of a house.

Meanwhile at Louis' place, or mansion if you would call it that, Eleanor had put the kids to bed and she walked down stairs to find Louis and Harry just stairing blankly at the TV. 

"What are you doing?" She asked them, but she shouldn't have.

They were watching one of their old concerts, you know, from back in the days. It made Harry flashback. It made him think of the old days, and miss them. When girls liked him, when he was young and cute and when his hair was better.

"Nothing" Louis answered without lokking away from the TV. He just wanted Eleanor to leave so taht he could have some quality time with his once famous boyfriend.

Eleanor sighed and walked away. As soon as she had shut the door to hers and Louis' bedroom, Harry grabbed Lou's hand. 

"This is really awkward to watch" Louis said pointing with his other hand on the TV.

"Yeah..-" Harry started but he was interrupted by his phone that was ringing again. "Sorry" Harry said getting up.

"Now what?" He said, a bit annoyed. He heard Zayn laughter at the other side of the line.

"I'm in jail, and you need to bail me out" He said. Harry wanted to ask him a million things. How did he end up in jail? Well quite obviously for kidnapping his own daughter.

Harry sighed. "How much?" He asked his friend. He heard Zayn mumble but he didn't get what he was saying.

"Fifteen? That's alright, I'll be there in a minute" Harry said and he was about to hang up when he heard Zayn yell.

"Not fifteen, fifty" Zayn said with his raspy voice. His singing skills were dead in the water after all them years of smoking. Harry could bet his arm on that singing wouldn't be heard through that big beard either. But fifty thoulsand pound for bailing out Zayn? Would Harry really want to pay fifty thoulsand pounds to get a drug addict out of jail.

"I'll ask Louis" Harry said before haning up.

"LOU!" He yelled. "Zayn needs 50k and, like right now." Harry said looking at his boyfriend.

"Why cant he call Liam when this stuff happends" Louis sighed but he got up. He got his checks out and wrote one with fifty thoulsand pounds, which he then put in his pocket.

Harry and Louis drived away, towards the prison where Zayn and Perrie were cept in custody.

"Hazza!" Zayn yelled when his friend came trough the doors.

"Why does everyone call me that?" Harry grunted before he gave his friend a hug. He grabbed Zayn by the beard and dragged him out of the cell.

"Your beard is to long" Harry stated and slapped his friend.

Louis paid to get Zayn out, and on their way out, they found their blonde and homeless friend Niall sleeping on a bench.

"That's what makes me beautiful" Zayn replied with the old 1D lyrics

Zayn sat down next to Perrie and she handed him a handfull of pills that he swallowed at once.

"Well..." Harry stated and just walked away, leaving high Zayn with his high wife.

Louis rolled his eyes and got back into his black car. Harry noticed the papparazzis that followed them.

They reached into the car with their cameras and took lodes of pictures of Harry next to Louis. Harry covered his face the best he could, but they kept on taking pictures.

"I will go down with this ship" Louis said and looked at his boyfriend.