I Won't Give Up ~ Michael Clifford

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Michael;

When I woke up, I looked over expecting to see Bree and my son but they weren't there. I got up, stretching, and went to the washroom, it wasn't until after that I noticed some stuff were missing. My heart started racing as I looked into the closet by the door and opened it, their luggage was gone. No no no.

I ran to Luke and Calum's room and knocked, more like banged, repeatedly and Luke swung the door open with a cringe on his face. "Do you know what time it-"

"-They're gone." I interrupted him and his eyes widened and I felt tears coming.

"What do you mean they're gone?" He questioned and I rolled my eyes and groaned.

I ran back to my room, Luke close behind me and I unlocked my phone and dialled her number, it beeped multiple times and I tried again and again. I got aggravated and threw my phone across the room.

"Maybe they went somewhere to eat or something?" Luke suggested and I turned around slowly to look at him and laughed. Sarcastically of course.

"For something to eat? With ALL of their stuff? Really, Luke? God, you're fucking stupid." I said, oops.

"Hey, who's here with you right now! Me! I'm worried about them just as much as you, dipshit." Luke stated and I groaned.

"Can you try phone her?" Luke nodded, pulling his phone out and dialling her number but when he looked at me, he shook his head.

"Same as yours did, man." I ran my hands through my hair and tugging at the ends.

I looked around the room for any clues or anything as to where they would have went and there it was. Sitting on the floor underneath the side table. It looked like a note, I walked over and picked it up then started reading.

"Oh my fucking god..." I whispered.

Bree;

We've been on the plane for 5 hours now and I don't know how much longer but Declan's getting anxious and impaitent.

"Mommy, when are we going to be done flying?" Declan whined. "I'm booooored"

I look at him, how can he say he's bored? "Do you even know what that means?"

He smiles up at me and just shrugs his shoulders, I just laugh and pass him my phone so he could play some games for the remainder of the flight.

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- 5 & 1/2 hours later-

We just landed in London and I'm trying to watch out for Harry, I send him some spam messages and try call him three times but he doesn't reply or answer.

"What are we doing mom?" Declan asks as his tiny hand is in my own, and I sigh deeply.

"We're waiting, kiddo." I respond and he pouts.

"Hey, I'm so sorry for being late love. I had to go to a quick meeting." Harry appears and I smile as he pulls me into a hug then bends down and picks Declan up and rests him on his hip.

"It's okay." I reply and go to step towards the luggage cart but he stops me, handing Declan over to me and then starts pushing it himself.

"Let's go before anyone notices that we're here, yeah?" I nod and follow him out to the car but by that time, fans and paparazzi are outside. "Shit. Just get in the car, I'll deal with the luggage."

I nod and protect Declan from the flashes and screaming fans, I get into the back quickly and wait until Harry brings the car seat in and then buckle Declan up.