Louis was El's bestfriend. Zayn was her patient. Harry was the defendant and Niall was her opponent. Liam was her boss. despite all the help she had and clues she found nothing made sense. "Louis it just doesn't add up! There was no evidence and Mr. Malik's and Mrs. Malik's home! There was none at Mr. Styles's home nor at Mrs. Malik's work! Not a trace of evidence. No one is that good Louis! It's like their all in on it!" I spoke pacing back and forth. "El Rae! I've never been more shocked in my life!" He says saying my full name. "Louis Tomlinson! But it doesn't! I've sat down actually and talked with Niall- I mean Mr. Horan and he seemed so at ease. Like everything would fall his way! I've never lost a case Louis but I feel like I will!" I say rather fed up. "Call up Mr. Malik," He suggests. "It goes to voicemail," I state. "When's the last time you saw him?" He asks. "When he first came into my office. He gets my emails though, never on time..." I say. "What If he's working with Mr. Horan," Louis suggests. I shake my head. "it doesn't make sense. Why would the plaintiff work with the defendant?" I ask. " Isn't it your job to find out?" He asks. Suddenly a spark flew. "Louis your a genuis!" I say before kissing my friend on the forehead and rushing out of apartment.All Rights Reserved