I woke up to the sound of a bunch of screaming girls yelling my name outside the hotel window. "Harry!" "Come outside!". "Maybe later.", I responded to them. "HARRY OH MY G-.". I shut the window and walk towards my bed. I lay there. So much has happened. WWA tour just ended yesterday and the boys all went home. I missed them. I grab my phone. It's 10:47. I had 7 new messages. I read it, "Just arrived, hope you're doing well, i'm already missing ya lad, call me when ya can. Love ya, bye. - Niall.". Aweee. I miss Niall so much, he always loves playing with my curls. Such a cheeky chap he is. I looked at my other messages, there was one from Liam, "Zayn got sick, as soon as we get off the plane i'm taking him to a hotel so he can heal, hope your doin well man, miss ya. -Liam.". Well I sure do hope Zayn is fine.
All seems to be fine at the moment, but I still haven't heard from Louis, I wonder what he's up to. I text the boys and ask them all if they'd heard from Louis, as I wait for a reply I receive a call. "Helloo?"..... I can hear the person... they're breathing really loud.. "HELLO!?". Still no reply, I hang up. Well that was strange.. *boop* I got a message. "Where are u?". I had no absolute idea what was happening... "who is this?!" I text back. No respond.
I decide to go shower and begin to enjoy my short vacation the right way.
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Stockholm Syndrome
FanfictionJust after WWAT, Harry goes back to his apartment in London, he begins to receive mysterious phone calls, everywhere he goes he's feeling stalked, Louis is missing too. He needs to find Louis, before he goes missing too.
