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(13)

   I take a sharp intake of my cigarette and release it.

   "I have no idea what you're talking about." I retort.

   "Yes you do Niall. You know as well as I do that something has happened. Or has he had someone stay over? Like a friend or something?"

   "He has friends stay over all of the time. His best friend is always staying over."

   "Oh, really? Did he have someone stay over last night?"

   "No, not that I'm aware, I went in to see him in the early hours of this morig and no one was there except him."

   "So it was you?"

   "What are you talking about Bradlee?"

   "You had sex with your son."

   "No I didn't!"

   "Then why are there fresh semen stains on his bedding?"

   "I can explain them."

   "Well? Go on then."

   "It was contact not intercourse."

   "What was?"

   "Harry had a situation and he was confused about how to handle it," I lowered my voice so no one would be able to hear the conversation. "So I helped him out. I showed him how best to deal with the situation and that was it."

   "You gave him a hand job?"

   "Yes."

   "Oh, OK. Can I ask you something?"

   "Sure."

   "Why did Zayn run off?"

   "Because Harry told him that I had sex with him."

   "Oh shit!"

   "You're not going to tell anyone about what I just told you right?" I asked full of hope. 

   "I was but not now that you have explained it all to me."

   "Thank you, the last thing I need is my boy taken from me."

   "Okay, well I'm going to check up on your son." He said, flicking his cigarette butt in the gutter.

   "Okay, I'll be up in a minute."

   As I reach Harry's hospital room, I see Bradlee talking to him as he ate a plateful of food that lay before him. I listened closely to see if I could find out what they were talking about. 

   "So he did?"

   "Yes."

   "Okay.. Thank you Harry."

   "Don't tell daddy."

   "Why not?"

   "He'll hate me."

   "Oh I'm sorry."

   "Please Uncle Brad."

   "Fine."

   "Thank you."

   What on earth could they have been talking about? As I'm about to enter the room, my phone vibrates signalling I got a text.

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Hey Niall. We need to talk.

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Hi Guys.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I'm sorry it's short but it has a lot of mysterious and weird things going on so  it isn't so bad. But who do you think was the one to text Niall??

#zayndidit

Or

#bradleedidit

Bye.

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