Twisted 2

Twisted 2/Chapter 2

"So you plan on going to Debby's cabin in hopes that Harry is there?" Liam was now asking questions. I'd just shared my thoughts and plans with both Zayn and Liam and I was hoping to get some advice or help.

"Don't you think that'd be the first place he'd expect you to look?"

"I tried to tell him," Zayn responded to Liam's second question. "He's determined."

"Well of course I am," I replied. "The love of my life ran away and you think I'm just going to sit here and not do anything?"

"Well," Liam started. "No. But would Harry really go somewhere where he knew you'd look?"

"Guys, maybe he's not running from me," I said. "Maybe he's just trying to get away from all the bull- erm, drama."

I had to watch my language. Sophie was playing with Zayn's hair, pretending to style it for a royal ball. Liam flashed me a look that said,"that was a close one."

"Do what you want Louis," Zayn said. "I'll be happy to help you whenever you need it."

"I will too," Liam agreed.

I smiled. "Thanks guys."

"I can help you too!" Sophie chimed in and ran over to me. She gave me a big hug and I chuckled, hugging her back.

"The first thing I need is a car," I said. "Harry took ours when he left."

"You can take mine," Zayn offered. "I'll drive you to Debby's."

I nodded and looked over at Liam who was answering a call. His answers were short as well as the conversation and when he hung up he stood.

"Girlfriend called," Liam said. "I've got to get home. Good luck finding Harry. I'll see if I can stop by tomorrow. Come on Soph!"

Sophie ran and jumped into Liam's arms, waving goodbye to Zayn and I. We waved back and watched as they disappeared out of the door.

"When do you want to head over to Debby's house?" Zayn was fixing his hair that Sophie had been making a mohawk out of.

"As soon as possible," I replied. "I just need to find him."

"We can go now if you like," Zayn said. "I've got nothing else to do. It'll be fun helping you. It's like an action movie."

I chuckled at Zayn's excitement. It might've seemed fun for him, but for me, I was anxious to know if Harry was at Debby's or not. It was like I was holding my breath.

"Well, what are we waiting for?" Zayn stood up and helped me up by taking my wrist. I smiled at him when we were both standing.

"Let's go find Harry," he said.

• • •

We were cruising along in the car, a few miles from Debby's town. I thought about all the good times Harry and I had had, all the memories. I remembered the sad times and the happy times. The more I thought the more I yearned to find Harry. I wanted to hold him again, I wanted to kiss him again. I wanted him close to me again.

Zayn rolled the windows up and cut the radio off.

"Alright you're killing me," he said.

"What?" I shifted in my seat.

"You've gotta cheer up man," Zayn said. "Listen, I know it's hard, but you've got to stay positive. We can find Harry, I know we can."

"Zayn it's so hard," I said, running a hand through my hair.

"I know it is, but if you keep acting negative, nothing good's gonna come out of it," he explained. "You've gotta keep your head up. Keep on moving forward."