Thank You El.

I began walking back to the house. By the time I finally make it, all the lights are off in our house. I go closer to the living room window to see if I could hear the television on or anything like that. I can’t hear anything playing inside but I see a small light on. They must have the television on mute because we don’t have a lamp in the living room.

I go to the backyard and find my window. The window is still slightly cracked. Thank God I can’t sleep in the hot and Demetria won’t let me turn the air on! I peek inside the large window. "Good choice," I mutter to myself because I opted to go with the sheer blinds instead of the thicker ones Louis wanted. The room is completely empty and the door is closed. I grip the bottom of the window and began lifting it up. It starts making a creaking noise as I continue so I just yank the rest of it up. I wait about 30 seconds to see if anybody noticed the noise before I jumped inside the window.

I land on the ground and head to the door. I hear some strange noises so I head to the living room. I hide behind the wall that’s just before the living room comes into sight. I don’t even hear talking. It just sounds like somebody pacing back and forth.

I walk further into the living room and it’s Louis. He’s the one pacing. I see TayBitch asleep on the couch but I can’t find Harry. I turn my head to look into the kitchen and can’t even spot him there. I doubt he’s in Demetria’s room.
"Where’s Harry at," I ask. He turns his head to look at me and I can tell he was previously crying. Why was he crying? It’s not like me and him have any issues that I know of. I mean, yeah I'm upset that he wouldn’t let me in my house but that’s old news.

He rushes to hug me tightly. My arms fail to react soon enough because he’s just as quickly setting me down. "What’s wrong," he asks. I'm confused by what he means but that’s for another matter. "Where is Harry?" I say while taking a step back. I know this is a bitch move since he’s vulnerable right now but maybe that’s the only way to get him to answer me.

"I'm not sure. He said he was going to find Demetria," he says. "What?! How is he going to find her?" I practically yell. When Demetria said he had to come find her, she didn’t really mean go and find her. How the hell would he know where to look? "SHH!!" Louis drags me to my room and shuts the door. I keep my distance from him because I'm not done interrogating him.

"I don’t know El. He told me to stay here just in case you guys came back. He’s been gone for about thirty minutes. He’s probably going to check into a hotel." My eyes widen. "Hold on." Louis nods his head. I turn around to take a deep breath. Maybe that isn’t so bad since he may stumble upon the one we checked in and maybe, just maybe, that will run into each other and live happily ever after. Hey, a girl can dream.

"Why is TayBitch sleeping on our couch?" I ask the next biggest question eating away at me. "She and Harry fought before he left about him choosing Demetria over her. He told her it was all a mistake and that she should just move on. She decided to stay with the hopes that he’s going to change his mind. It’s all a bunch of bull shit really." I roll my eyes at her stubbornness. Can she not take a hint? I pull out my phone and decide to text Harry and Demetria. I’ve got to get those two to solve this, with my guidance of course.

To Harry:
Go to Motel 6 and get room 216. Don’t ask any questions just fix your shit.

To Demetria:
Hey I'm going to be a little late. I'm still trying to get inside the damn house. Be safe. xx

Notes

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