Chapter 14

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A/N: I’m really sorry for this insanely late update, especially since I’ve been updating my other 2 stories x.x. I just haven’t been finding the inspiration for this story much, and I feel as though you guys don’t even like it anymore :(.

Not only that, but I’ve been feeling really doubtful with my writing, and I’m just at that point where I’m a firm believer that everyone and anyone can write 1000x better than I can. Don’t know why you guys put up with me and my crap writing.

Sorry for the long rant, hope you guys enjoy x.

It was a sunny day, opposite to what Liam was feeling which was gloom and despair. He kept his eyes trained on the road as he drove aimlessly down the never ending road. Louis was sat right next to him, fiddling around with the radio, changing it to different stations until a song he liked came on.

He never thought he’d be able to speak to Louis ever again after the things he had done, yet here they are. He’s stuck with him until they both find what they’re looking for: Niall and Zayn.

 

“I know how to find out where Niall and Zayn are.”

Liam’s look of surprise had instantly turned into that of anger and frustration. “Don’t toy with my fucking feelings, Louis. I know how big a fan you are of taking the piss out of things, but anything except this. This is just fucking cruel.”

Louis continued to stare at his best friend, could he even still call him that after the crap he had put Liam through? That wasn’t what a friend was supposed to be like. He didn’t falter the slightest from Liam’s harsh words; he deserved the mistrust. Louis simply took out his phone and opened an app, handing it over to Liam. “I was clingy and desperate; I was afraid one day Niall would leave, and I’d never be able to see him again.”

Liam stared at the phone in his hand. There was a map of the town they were in, and miles – so many miles – away was a phone number pinned to a location. “What am I looking at, exactly?”

“I stole Niall’s phone one day and was able to sneak that same app in his phone as well as download it into mine. It tracks down where the other phone, or rather person, is at all times,” Louis stated, his composure had remained the exact same, as if he were bored and emotionless.

“You’re telling me… You have the exact location of where Zayn is?” Liam asked; his expression soon turned sour. “You had this the whole goddamn time and are just NOW saying somethin’?!”

“I didn’t think he’d still have the damn app, Li,” Louis argued, and by the way Liam flinched, it may have been too soon to throw out what was once a familiar nickname. “I opened it just yesterday. Why are we arguing about this shit when we could be using our time wisely and saving Zayn?”

“We?” Liam spat, flabbergasted. “What makes you think I trust you enough to come with me? If anything, you’re staying the fuck home and out of my business.”

Louis had immediately taken the phone out of Liam’s grasp and waved it in front of his face as if it were a toy. “Need I remind you who’s got the phone here? I’m coming whether you want me to or not. I caused this shit and now I’m going to fix it and regain your friendship.”

Liam scoffed and began to neatly fold Zayn’s sweater delicately. This would be his good luck charm; this would be the constant reminder of how badly Niall’s ass would be kicked. He turned back to Louis once he finished. “Pigs will be flying out of my arse before that ever happens.”

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