God Sent

19- What do You Mean?

Harry's POV

I really did it this time, I managed to scare her off by telling her how I feel. Rolling over in bed I check the time, eight forty-five. I go to pick up my phone and find no messages from her... maybe I should try her.

Or not...

I end up trying her, to be fair I am worried, I just need to know she's okay. Getting her voicemail for the third time I sigh, God I really did do it this time.

Texting Nova asking her if she could have Zar text me back I make my way towards my bathroom.

Seconds later I receive a text, hoping it was Zar, it was just from Nova.

Haha very funny Styles, she's with you...

The nervous pit in my stomach grew a hundred times worse when I read that, calling her immediately she answered.

"What do you mean she's with me? She never came over last night" I breathe.

"Before I got to say goodbye last night she texted me telling me you picked her up... I was kind of mad at her for leaving  me bu-"

"Nova I never picked her up last night" I uttered walking into my closet and throwing on the first thing I my hands made contact with.

"Harry if this is some sort of stupid jo-"

"Why would I joke about something this serious Nova?!"

"Oh God, I'll call Lincoln. I'm at Niall's come over" hanging up the phone I hurry downstairs and grab my car keys, I'm sure she's with Lincoln.

I highly doubted that but it was the only thing that keeping me calm at the moment.

xxx

"The cops are asking for a recent picture of Zara" Lincoln said walking into the living room, "...what kind of brother am I?! I don't even have a recent picture of my fucking sist-"

"Mate, calm down" I said stepping in front of him, his bloodshot eyes land on mine, he's been on edge, none of us have a clue as to were Zara is at.

Upon arriving to Niall's house a bunch of cops cars were parked outside, Nova had called them once she found out she wasn't with her brother. Nova is hysterical as well. They're conducting one on one interviews with everyone who Zara knows at the moment.

"Here show them this one" I say handing him my phone, the picture I took of Zara yesterday when I made her breakfast. Her happy face, twinkling brown eyes and beautiful smile. She looked perfect, the realization that she's missing hit me all over again, worry over took me, I need to know where she's at.

"Hello! Beau!" Nova exclaims across the living room, we've been trying to reach them for the past hour, none answering until now.

"No, please listen to me" she said tears streaming down her face, Niall off to her side trying to comfort her, "Is Zara with you guys?"

She takes her free hand from Niall's and puts it over her mouth, turning to me she shakes her head and begins to cry. Niall takes the phone from her hand and explains to them what is going on.

My heart dropped, she's officially missing.

"Mr. Styles, can we have a word with you?" one of the offices calls from the kitchen, I nod my head and walk on over.

"What is your relation to Ms. Mendoza?"

"I'm her boyfriend" I say, this all seems so surreal.

"How long have you known her?"

"About eight months now" I answer, my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.