Detective Malik (Z.M Fanfic)

Chapter 10.

ZAYN:You rememember something?

HARRY: Yeah, can you meet at my flat?

ZAYN: We're on our way Harry.

I hang up the phone and make a U-turn.

"What do you think he remembers?" Louis questions intriuged.

"I dont know Louis,hopefully he remembers who the killer is, or where Niall might be,anything is rather good actually,we need all the information we can get our hands on really." Louis nods agreeing with what i said.

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*Harry's Flat;4:00pm*

After what seemed like forever, we finally made it to harrys flat.The drive wasnt actuallythat far away from his familys house to where he lives,i guess it was just the anticipation of the news, we,re waiting to hear was the cause of the drive.

Louis and i quickly get out of the car,and quickly walk up the steps to Harrys flat. We didnt bother to even attempt to knock on his door because he opened its at soon we touched the first step.

"So what do you remember Harry?" i question as soon as i walk inside. I may look pretty despret for this information but its only because i am.

Harry doesnt say anyhing,instead he walks over to his kitchen and motions us to follow him. I never had the time to fully look at the inside of his flat,its rather modern and really spacious. Well he must come from a pretty wealthy family considering they owned that manor. He tells us to take a seat at the island while he prepares some tea. i got to hand it o him,he makes pretty good tea, im guessing he got it from Anne.

"So, i remembered something from that weeknd.." He starts off while placing two tea cups in front of louis and i. He walks back over to his kitchen,and pours some tea for himself and walks back over to us taking a seat in front of Louis. He runs a hand over his curls before letting out a sigh. "After you talked to me about why i probably couldnt remeber the events.. i realized that you were right. I started thinking hard about the event,and i finally remebered something." He says looking at his tea cup.

i look over to louis and he looks back at me, then we both look back at harry. Just waiting for him to continue.

"i cant remember everything that happened during those two days but.."

"Its okay harry you dont have to remember everything,any peice of information,will help us out." i interupt him for a second.

"Thanks,but what i remember is what happened before..it happened."

i nod telling him to continue.

"It was Friday night." He says. "My Mum,and Robin had left a few hours before. I was all by myself at the time waiting for Niall's and Drakes arrival,so as any teen would,i was watching some teli,and texting a few friends." he pauses and licks his lips trying to remember more. "Sometime later,they both finally arrived,and thats when our little party started,well if you can call it a party, considering it was just the three of us." He chuckles. "we had a blast,one of the best nights we ever had." He smiles,but then it fades.

"What happened Harry?" I frown.

"It was really late at night.. probably around 2am.. we all were asleep,i was sleeping on my bed while Niall and Drake were crashed out on the floor. I remember hearing someone walking around the room.. it was Drake, i saw him yawning while walking out of the room,and into the hallway. He said he was going down to my kitchen to grab a glass of orange juice..and..and." he says scratching his head.

"The orange juice stain on the carpet." i mutter. "What else happened that night harry?"

"I-I cant remember!" He shouts, with a few tears already brimming his eyes. "i cant remember." He whispers so quietly that no one could possibly hear. but i did.

"Harry,its okay." i gently smile at him. "You dont have to remember everything all at once, you actually just helped with the case right now."

"Really?" He smiles,with a tear falling from his cheek.

"Really." i smile back at the boy.

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*Starbucks;5:00pm*

"Well now we know why that orange juice stain ended up there." I comment taking a bite out of my blue berrie mufin,and sipping my caramel frapp. You can never go wrong with Starbucks. I chuckle a bit remembering thats what Perrie would always say. God i miss Perrie. I havent talked to her since yesterday,i better call her later before i go to bed.

"Yup." Louis agrees in deep thought. "Hey do you think Harry might be gay?" He causually asks.

i choke on my coffee."What?" i start to laugh.

"I dont know, do you think he is?" He questions taking a sip of his Vanilla bean coffee."

I shrug,taking another bite of my muffin. "Why do you think so?"

He shrugs,licking is lips."Its just that his flat is so neat and tidy,and its so well decorated" he pauses. "Plus not to mention his skinny jeans,i wonder how he can breath with those things on." he chuckles.

"Why dont you ask him Lou?"

"Dont you think its a bit of a personal question?"

I shrug."Then why do you care then?"

"I dont..its just that,i want to know" He says quickly.

"Awwww does someone have a crushy wushy?" I say in a baby mocking voice.

"Seriously?" He raises an eyebrow at me. "Are you you sure you're 23,and not 5?"

"Come on Louis,its nothing to be ashamed of, Harry is pretty good looking, should i say hot?"

"and you say im as straight as a rainbow,oh please." He rolls his eyes making me laugh.

"Hey im not the one who was eye raping him." I say holding up my hands in defense.

"and im not the one who spends hours styling their hair." He says moking me with my hand gesture.

i roll my eyes at him,and decide to change the subject of this conversation.

"So,i never got to ask you,who did you leave in charge of your apartment in America?" I pause. "Oh and your dog?"

"Oh yeah, i was going to leave Jimmy in charge,since you know he always apartment sits for me and takes care of Jeff while im gone." he says and i nod. "but Jimmy protested when he found out how long i would be gone."

"So who did you end up leaving in charge?" i ask taking my last bite of my muffin,making me some what sad.

"I got my neighbor Ed Sheeran, to look over things in my apartment and Jeff."

"Oh cool is he the guy with the really red ginger hair?"

"Yup thats him."

After awhile, we finally decide to leave Starbucks and go back to our flat.

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