Chapter Twenty Three- Judge Branner

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Hiii guys,

another chapter today, one of the last ones!

But dont panic! I am writing another fanfiction, called "Truely Alone?... It's nothing like this story, and i dont even know if it is any good. Could you please try it out? It will be uploaded once this one is finished! Thankyou guys!

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Louis' POV

"Times up" The officer pounded on the door.

"Ok well, i guess this is it.. Thanks for coming to visit me!" Charlotte tried to smile.

"Your acting like we're never coming back?" Niall whispered.

I looked at her for a moment, seeing fresh tears form in her eyes. Did she really not have faith in us? Did she not trust us? I know she may have some trust issues with the others, but me and Zayn? Surely she knew we'd try anything to help her. We missed her. Everyone missed her.

"Come on, we both know you wont..." She mumbled, a tear dropping onto her shirt.

"What do you mean?" I asked

"I did a bad thing guys.. nothing will work" She sighed.

Zayn stared at her in disbelief. Niall looked hurt. Harry and Liam looked confused. And i just stood there speechless. Her sudden loss of hope stunned us into silence. Why didnt she trust me? Did she really expect us to leave? To let her waste her life in jail? To leave the love of her life heartbroken? No way.

"TIMES UP!" The officer pounded on the door harder this time.

"Bye guys" She said, kissing each of us on the cheek. Letting her lips linger a little longer on Zayn.

Harry sighed and opened the cell door, walking out, we all followed. I stopped at the door looking back at her. She was trying to wipe away the tears that were already falling with her shirt sleeve. She looked up at me, giving an unconvincing smile. I smiled back, walking out the door.

I shut it behind me, and let the waiting officer shut the door. I shook his hand and thanked him, before following the boys out to the van. I jumped into the drivers seat with Harry riding shotgun. The rest of the boys sat in the back. I put the keys in the ignition but stopped before starting it.

"What are we going to do?" I sighed.

I looked back at the boys who gave completely blank expressions. Wow, Helpful. Niall looked up, as if he was going to say something but decided better of it. I sighed again.

"We do exactly what we said we would." Harry stated.

I turned back to face him, completely confused. She doesnt trust us though? Whats the point? I noticed Zayn perk up slightly in the back, he lifted his head up and hope shone through his eyes.

"Think about it, She doesnt trust us. So if we do this, it will earn her trust and get her out of jail!" He said, feeling acomplished.

I smiled, Hazza finally has a good plan! Everyone agreed. I started the car and drove away from the prison to the court. There was no point, we're One Direction, they're going to let us in and even if they dont, we have too much money that we dont know what to do with, might as well put it towards a good cause, Right? (Sorry if that sounds arrogant, its not meant too).

I stopped the car outside the court and ran in with the boys following me.

"We need to see a judge" I said to the receptionist.

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