Chapter 3

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Harry's POV

I sit on Zayn and Lous' couch watching Frosty The Snowman, don't ask why. Besides, Frosty is pretty cool... literally. Zayn is out back on the patio cooking burgers, while Louis is out there probably just watching. They asked me if I wanted to join, but i declined the offer to stay inside where it's warmier.

"Harry! Come here for a sec!" it was Louis. I got up off the couch and walked through the kitchen to the patio.

"What's up?" I ask, only peeking my head out the sliding doors.

"Zaynie wants you to go to the store and grab some b-b-q sauce."

"Why can't one of you go? I don't even live here for crying out loud." I say, fulling walking out on to the patio.

"Because, it's a long drive, and I have a headace while Zayn needs to watch the meat." he says, probably liying, about his headace i mean.

I sigh, "Fine, how big a bottle?"

He puts a finger to his chin and taps at it like he's thinking really hard. "Just a medium sized bottle I guess." he finally says.

I wave goodbye to him and make my way to the front door, stopping to put on my boots and coat. I walk the tiny distants back to my house and hop in my blue jeep. Starting the engine and putting it in drive, I pull out of the drive-way and take off down the road. I don't live in a nieghbor hood, or a city for that matter. It's just a road that you would travel on, and me and my best friends just happen to have a house in the middle of no where. Like I siad, I used to live in London with my mum and dad, and that is where I got Nathan. I really can't wait to see him... he brings so much joy into my life. He can't live in Alaska with me because, it is very tough out here in the freezing cold. You have to hunt your own food if you want to eat, or go to this small market that only carries canned food or condiments. Which is exactly where I am heading now.

Only 10 more minutes.

I click on the radio and Stockholm Syndrome by Niall Horan comes on, this is one of my most favorite songs from him.

"Whose that shadow holding me hostage

I've been here for days,

Whose this whisper telling me that I'm never gonna get away,

I know they'll be coming, to find me soon, but I feel I'm getting used to...

Being held by you, wow

Baby look what you done to me, wow

baby look what you've down now, wow

Baby I'll never leave if you keep holding me this way, ohhh

Wow, baby look what you've done to me

Wow, baby you got me tied down

Wow, baby I'll never leave if you keep holding me this way, ohhh

I cut off the radio when my phne starts ringing.

"Hello? Harold speaking." I answerd, that song always puts me in a good mood... Niall always puts me in a good mood.

"Uh Harry, you might want to get home." It was Louis.

Oh boy.

"What is it? Louis, what happend?" I ask in a rush, quickly turning my car around and heading back to my house.

"Just get here quick." he says and hangs up.

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Hi! Probably not that long of a chapter but it has the song Stolckholm Syndrome in it :D Anyways, Comment, Vote, etc... LotsOfLove!

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