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Chapter 8- Take it back.

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↠Take it back↞

-8-
Previously on push

The sound of footsteps padding up the stairs bought her back to reality. She quickly paced to her room silently shuting the door behind her, heaving a loud exhausted sigh, Becca allowed her body to slump back down on the huge mattress of her so called bed.

Facing the ceiling she kept on repeating the words back in her head. ₩ANK'S AWARD OF EXELLENCE.2016 it sparled around like a never ending wheel infront of her.

Being able to somehow push the thought to the back of her mind, becca finally cleared her mind and closed her eyes shut in hopes that she'd get some sleep, not even bothering to strip her boots off.

  Back down the first floor, the boys were sparled up on the couches watching a documentary about the evolution of machine inventions.

  They all tried their best to stay focused since it was what they worked for; but eventually, they all ended up on their phones or snoring into a deep sleep.

  The front door opened revealing Louis holding a suitcase and talking on the phone with the other hand. "Yeah, thank you....glad it did...we'll have it ready once it is...okay.bye."

  Sliding his suitcase on the dining table, Louis let out a frustrated breath running both his hands in his hair. Harry glanced up from his phone for the first time since two hours while Louis poured himself a glass of expensive wine.

  "Are they off yet?" He Mumbled stretching his legs on the table, "just a few." Lou gulped down the glass before pouring another one. "Where's she?"

"You mean the girl that those search parties have been searching for since the last five hours? The one WE are hidding away from what we work for? Yeah she's upstairs. "

  Louis sighed sitting on the couch opposite of him, "you know this is all for the sake of Liam."

  "Yeah and for the risk of our job." Harry reminded Lou snatching the hair band off his hair.

  "She's no harm Hazz, relax." Lou chuckled staring on the TV screen absently, "whatever. " harry Mumbled getting back to his device.

  Louis groaned and stood up looking back at him," listen I promised Liam that we'll have this thing sorted out with both of you." He Said pointing at harry and zayn who was already falling into a deep sleep, "so leave it alone and lossen up a bit." He continued pulling out a cigarette. " you're acting like a high school girl." He Mumbled blowing up puffs of smoke.

  "When's Liam coming?" Harry asked sitting up from the couch. Lou studied his wrist watch before speaking "around eight."

  "Wake me when lunch is ready." Harry said getting up the stairs with a yawn. But, instead of heading to the east wing, harry found himself heading towards the western one.

  He was trying to prevent himself from doing what his mind was planning to do, but as hard as he tried. Harry found himself standing infront of Becca's door.

  Thoughts were filling his head like the snow filled the ground on an early Christmas morning. But before he knew it, harry was already pushing the door open without any sound.

  There lay becca sparled over the humongous bed, her boots were still on, a few strands of hair covered her face as her chest rose up and down along with her heartbeat. Harry stared at her watching her movement even though she was in deep sleep and a small snor was enough to prove that.