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"did you guys take pictures together and maybe you kept them in a box or something" Niall said.
Zayn thought about it. Did he?
"Did you?" Lisa asked, reading my mind.
"Oh my fucking god! Yes!" Zayn yelled, leaving me and the others shocked.
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"Zayn? What is it?" I asked.
"I had a box with pictures of me and Jessica in it" Zayn explained.
"Where is the box?" I asked, impatiently.
he moved his shoulder up and down, meaning he doesn't know where the box is.
"Now what are we going to do?" Taylor said, annoyed.
"We have to find it" I said.
"Or we know what happens" Zayn told us.
I really don't want to die or lose Zayn. Life sucks.
"Well, let's start looking" I yelled.
We ran to Zayn and my room.
Harry started with looking on the shelves. Lisa helped him.
Niall and Bella searched any random spot that the box might be in.
"What colour is the box?" I asked
"It's red and it has a picture of me and Jessica on the top" Zayn explained.
Me and Zayn searched our closet.
Taylor and Liam looked in the washroom. Who knows maybe the box is there.
"Are you sure you brought it with you when you came to this house?" I asked, searching under the clothes.
"I am not a hundred percent sure" he said.
"maybe it's at your old house?" I said.
"Maybe" he agreed.
"Nothing in the washroom" Liam told us.
"Nothing here either " Lisa said until..
"Wait I see something!" Harry yelled.
Me and Zayn ran to where Harry was standing.
There was a red box, behind some papers.
Zayn pulled the box out.
"This is not it" He said.
The red box was for his perfume. Not a memory box.
"Man!" Niall groaned.
"let's search the whole house" I said, and no one complained.
"Okay, you guys go search your rooms, me and Zayn will go search the kitchen" I demanded.
I looked in the kitchen cabinets and Zayn looked on the top shelves.
"There is nothing here!" I almost yelled.
"Nothing here either!" Zayn groaned.
"Zayn? What if we don't find the box?" I said in disappointment.
"Perry, we have to keep looking!" Zayn said.
"C'mon let's look in the living room" he gave me nudge.
We looked under the couches, under the tables.
"It's not upstairs!" Liam said. They all came downstairs.
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Haunted Love (One Direction) *Editing*
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} "You don't deserve all this happiness," she smiled cruelly as she placed the knife to my neck, "And you know what the sad part is? I'm just a dead girl who still has all the strength to ruin your life." ~*~ Cover by: @rescuerharold
