Niall Horan and Harry Styles are best friends and bandmates, along with Liam Payne and Louis Tomlinson.
One night, after a concert, the lads left on private planes. Louis and Liam in one and Harry and Niall in another.
What happens when Narry's plan...
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I realized that my Chapter 1 was not published. Oops. I guess everyone started reading from Chapter 2!
I want to dedicate this chapter to @k8_2020 They gave me some of the ideas in this chapter, so I thank you very much! I wouldn't have updated so soon, but because there were some people wanting it I decided to do so.
I was going to have the last chapter be the final. (I'm kidding, I would never do that!) I don't like when authors all of a sudden end their book or tells readers that it is discontinued. It makes me, as well as other fellow readers, very sad, especially when it has a great storyline.
Please, if you have any ideas or possible things you would like to see happen, feel free to share it with me! It will get you quicker updates! ;)
Again huge thank you to everyone that comment and vote.
IT'S BEEN ALMOST A FULL YEAR SINCE MY FIRST PART TO THIS BOOK!
I just got a call from the police station and they said they might have found the site the plane had crashed. I was at Louis' when I got the call and now we are both racing towards the police station to get more information on what's happening. Harry's and Niall's parents have already been informed.
As we run in the office people stare at us as if we are crazy. I don't care what they think right now and I don't care that there are at least ten paps outside waiting to hear some news.
The head chief signals for us to follow him into his office. There I see Anne and Gemma waiting for the same news.
"Before you ask anything, yes, we have a very good idea as to where the plane Mr. Styles and Mr. Horan were both on. I can sense that there is something wrong. I can see it in the way he's looking at us.
"What are you not telling us?" Louis demands of him. I place my hand on his shoulder in hopes to calm him down. Once I see that he has relaxed a little I look at the chief. He starts explaining how they came to the conclusion of the location where the boys are at.
