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Louis' Girl

Where Is She?

*Louis Pov*

"Where the hell is she?!" I yelled after everybody was here. I called them all over. "Jessie?" Niall asked. "Yes! She left and never came home last night!" I roared. "Maybe she went to see Brooklyn or something." Liam suggested. "She would of called." I argued. "Have you two been having any problems?" Zayn asked. "Just a disagreement about fucking boxing. But it wasn't a big deal." I explained. "Wait have you tried calling Jessie?" Niall asked. "Of course! 17 times! And I texted her like 30 times." I replied. "Call Brooklyn and see if she knows anything." Harry demanded while pacing.

I pulled out my phone and searched for her contact. When I finally found it, I dialed it.

"Hello?" she asked.
"Hey it's Louis." I said.
"Ohh hi um what's up?" she asked nervously.
"Jessie's missing. Do you know anything at all?" I asked.
"What! Are you joking!" she screamed.
"No. But is there anything at all you can think of?" I asked.
"No but can I come over?" she asked.
"Sure."
"I'm on my way. I'll be there soon." she said then hung up.

"She doesn't know anything, but she is on her way." I informed the group after the call was over. Zayn and Liam was making calls trying to find out information. Perrie was freaking out and sobbing.

Shit. Nothing can happen to her. I kept telling myself. She is fine. Maybe her phone died. Or what if she died? No! Hell no! She can't be dead.

"Everyone I called said they haven't seen her since yesterday morning." Liam said interrupting me from my thoughts. "Fuck!" I yelled while punching the wall and making a large hole into it. "Were gonna find her." Harry said while putting his hand on my shoulder.

Then there was a knock on the door. I didn't get my hopes up because I knew it wasn't Jessie. For one she would've just came in and second Brooklyn was on her way. Niall walked to the door opening it relieving a emotional wreck Brooklyn. You could tell she has been crying. her eyes were puffy and red. And around her eyes were black from make-up.

When she saw me she ran over to me and hugged me tightly sobbing lightly into my chest. Normally she wouldn't touch me because I'm in a gang. She pulled away. "I'm sorry. You're gonna find her right?" she asked weakly. "I will." I assured her. She sat down uncomfortably on the couch. The room was silent for a while until she spoke up. "What about her and boxing?" she suggested.

"Let's go check." Harry said. I followed him to the car leaving the rest behind. Within 10 minutes we arrived. Me and Harry ran to the door having my gun in hand. "Ready?" he asked. I nodded then we barged in. At the moment the trainer was working with someone else.

When he saw us he walked up towards us. "Where's your girl Jessie? She was suppost to be here 2 hours ago." he said. "She's missing." I growled. "Really?" he asked. "Yes." Harry said. "Do you know anything?" I asked him. "No! I barely know her." he said. "If I find out you know anything that you're keeping from us." Harry said motioning towards the guns. "Man listen I have no idea what's going on but if I find out anything or if I see her I will let you know." he said.

With that we left and went back to the apartment. "Do you know anyone else she had problems with?" Zayn was asking Brooklyn when we came through the door. She shook her head. I sighed running my hand through my hair.

I walked to my room searching for any clues. I seen one of her purses. I looked through it finding nothing useful. "Damn." I muttered.

I looked through everything but couldn't find anything. Someone has to have her. But who? Then I jumped up and ran back downstairs. "Chris!" I yelled at them.

"Who's Chris?" Brooklyn asked. "Long story." I said. "Chris has to have her." I said. "Are you sure?" Liam asked. "Who else? She got calls from him, he threatened her many times..." I trailed.

I grabbed my phone and dialed his fucking number and put it on speaker. On the 5th ring he picked up.

"I thought I'd be hearing from you soon." he chuckled.
"Shut up bastard! Where the hell is she!" I yelled.
"Now why would you think I have her?" he laughed.
"Are you trying to deny it?" I asked.
"Nope she's right here." I could almost see him smirking.
"Let her go Chris!" I yelled at him.
"Nah I don't think so. She's too much fun." he laughed.
"You better not lay a fucking hand on her or-" he cut me off.
"Or what? You seemed to have forgotten that I'm the one who has her. I wouldn't threaten me." he warned.
"Chris-" he cut me off again.
"Do you wanna talk to her? She's right here. You are on speaker." he offered. "Go ahead talk baby." he said to her. I didn't hear her say anything. "Don't you dare fucking spit on me bitch! he yelled then I heard a slap. I heard her scream which hurt me more than it even did her.
"Chris stop it now! What do you want?" I asked.
"I already have it." he said.
"She's not an option." I growled.
"Actually I gotta go finish what you interrupted a couple months ago." he smugly said.
"You better not Chris! I will fucking find you!" I yelled thinking back to the day me and her first met at the bar. And we went dancing then she went back to the bar. Then I found Chris about to rape and hurt her. I shuddered. Nothing can happen to her.

I threw my phone at the wall when I realized he hung up. There was no need to explain anything. They heard it all. "We have to find her now." I growled. Brooklyn and Perrie was crying so hard gasping for air. The guys were all thinking. "Let's go! Niall and Liam stay here with the girls while me, Louis, and Zayn goes out to search." Harry ordered.