Harry's diary

Harry is running through his room searching for his diary. " where is it! I know I put it somewhere!" He looks under his bed and the couches. He's getting angry he can't find it. He pulls out his phone and calls Niall. " hello?"
" Niall thank god I can't find my journal!" Harry yells onto the other line.
" Shit..." Niall mutters under his breath.
" What!?" Harry is panicking now.
" Well last night I saw it on the table and I just went to bed not thinking I should grab it."
" NIALL OH MY GOD OH MY GOD! Do you think someone would've taken it!" Harry asks Niall.
" I don't know... Who would want it? Shit.. Dude you better get down there and get it." Harry hangs up his phone and runs down ti the lobby. Niall said on the table. He looks not there. Who would want his diary? Harry is thinking to himself. He just misplaced it... Right? Harry looks under the couch cushions and the table several times hoping maybe he is just skimming past it. He hears someone coming but doesn't stop looking.
" Haz.. What are you doing crawling around like a dog." It was Louis he jumped up and turned to face him. What if Louis read his diary....?
" uhm nothing.. Hah.. Uhm yea." Louis just stares at him.
" Uhm yea okaieee." Louis say sarcastically. He walks into the kitchen. no Louis wouldnt read his diary. He's not like that. Just then Niall comes down the stairs. " find it?"
" No.. I've looked everywhere." Harry plops down on the couch exhausted and worried.
" You'll find it mate." Niall patted harry on the back and went in the kitchen. Harry gets up and goes back to his room. He sprawls out on the bed. " where is my fucking journal!" Harry talks to himself. He hears a knock in his door. He flies up to answer it.
" Hey I heard you can't find you diary?" Liam asked.
" Journal. And no I can't have you seen it." Harry looked at Liam.
" Uhm well I saw it on the table downstairs yesterday night just like Niall." Liam talked softly.
" Shit this isn't good! do you think Paul took it...? Or or josh that scumbag for management." His voice trembling thinking about it.
" No.. No.. They wouldn't want it besides.. Did josh even come by yesterday?" Liam leans against the door frame.
" No I don't... Ah Liam I don't know I just have to find it before they do." Harry feels his phone vibrate in his pocket. It's a text from none other than josh.
from josh:
get down here now harry! >_<<br>
Harry's palms sweat. He shows Liam.
" Fuck they have it." Harry's heart pounding ten times faster than it ever has

Notes

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