Chapter Three: A Yellow Jansport Bag

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Okay, I might update two chapters today but idk :P Anyways, I added a cover to this story :D Special thanks 2 Rszarrin for the website picture2life :) Thanks gurl! Hope yew guys enjoy the chappie :)

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Becca's POV:

By the time I get home, it was already 8:00 PM. I had some time to think when I was on my little 'run'. Mom and Richard are getting married. And there's nothing I could do about it. I walked upstairs to my room. I decided I would pour out all my feelings into my journel. I wrote everything in there about how Richard would hit me. Writing in my journel was the only way I kept the massive secret from everyone. I was going to take my journel out of my bag, but my bag wasn't anywhere to be seen.. I tried thinking of where I could have put it. Okay, I came home, mom and Richard told me something terrible, then I stepped out. Oh god. Now I remember. When I fell, I must've dropped my bag at the park!

Harry's POV:

"She left her bag," Louis stated holding a yellow Jansport bag in hand. We decided to take it back toour flat that we and the boys live in. "Liam will know how we can return it to her," I said walking up the driveway. I really want to know this girl, she could be anywhere in England right now! And I mean anywhere.

Louis' POV:

I entered the key in the doorknob to our flat. Harry and I went inside to find Liam cooking tacos, Zayn looking at himself in the mirror in the bathroom, and Niall watching the telly on the couch eating potatoe crisps. Typical. "Whose bag is that?" Niall asks shoving some crisps in his mouth. "Well we were just about to explain that," Harry said taking the bag out of my hand. I could tell right away that Harry would fancy this girl like the flirt he is. Nothing new! "Well you could explain it at the table! Dinner's ready, boys!" Liam said and in almost an instant, we were all sat at the table, ready to be served.

Harry's POV:

After dinner, I explained the whole incident that happened at the park. "Anyways, so Liam I was just wondering how we could return the bag to her," I explained to Liam. "Erm, well as bad as it sounds, we have to look through her bag and find some kind of school ID or adress of some sort," he said. Well that makes sense. We all went from the dining room to the living room and zipped open the bag. That's when we spotted her journel.

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Okay it's extremely short so I'm sorry about that xP So erm yeah updates are dailey, tell me what ya think in the comments! I'm also working on a new fanfic so I'll be publishing that soon. Till next chapter, BYEEEE!

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