Wait, What?

Liam isn't acting normal... is something up or are our minds just playing tricks on us?

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6. Harry's Suspicions

 

Harry’s POV

 “Where have you been?” I asked Liam once he walked in.

“Out.” He replied, walking past me.

  “LIAM!” I yelled.

 “What?” he snapped.

   “Have you seen Charity?” I asked.

 He stiffened, “No.”

He walked into his room and slammed the door shut. I picked up my phone and called Haylie.

    “Any sign of her?” I asked.

  “No. Any sign of Liam?” she asked.

“He just walked in, he says he hasn’t seen Charity.” I said.

I sat down on the couch.

“I’m really worried.” She whispered.

“Don’t be, we’ll find her.” I said.

 “Maybe we should file a police report!” she said, sounding excited.

“Give it a couple of more days.” I said.

  “But we need to find her.” She said.

 “We will, I promise.” I said.

She sighed, “Where could she be?”

“Maybe she just went to clear her head!” I offered.

 “Ok. I got to go, I’ll call you later. Bye.”

I hung up and shoved my phone in my pocket. I walked into Liam’s room and he was looking at a picture of himself.

   “Um… hi.” I said.

“What?” he asked.

I didn’t answer but I let the rage build up inside of me.

  “What the hell happened to you?” I asked.

 “Nothing.”

“No Liam, what the hell happened?” I asked.

  “I SAID NOTHING!”

 “YOU DON’T EVEN ACT LIKE YOURSELF ANYMORE! I DON’T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED! ALL I KNOW IS NOW YOU’RE A STUCK UP DOUCHE BAG!” I yelled.

   “MAYBE IF YOU AND YOUR LITTLE BITCHES LEFT ME ALONE FOR A COUPLE OF SECONDS I WOULDN’T BE LIKE THIS!” He yelled back.

 “SO NOW THIS IS OUR FAULT? WHAT THE HELL, LIAM? YOU USED TO BE THE NICEST ONE OF THE GROUP. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT LIAM?”

   I stared at him and rolled my eyes when I noticed he covered up his birthmark.

 “And now you’re covering up your birthmark? Seriously? IT’S A LITTLE SPECK ON YOUR NECK! TAKE THE MAKEUP OFF OF IT!”

   I walked over and wiped his neck with a napkin that was on his dresser. Nothing came off.

    “Did you use clay or something?” I asked.

 I went to wipe again but he grabbed my arm.

“Get the hell away from me.” He said sternly.

   “Your birthmark… it’s gone!” I said.

 “No it isn’t. Get out.”

“Liam! I can tell—“

“GET OUT!”

   I flinched. He pointed to the door and I walked out. Niall stood there with a bag of groceries when I went into the kitchen.

 “What happened?” he asked.

“I don’t know. I’m getting kind if suspicious. His birthmark is just gone.”  I said.

   “Maybe he used cover-up.”

 “That’s the thing, when I tried to wipe it away nothing happened.”  I said.

He stood there thinking for a second.

   “I don’t know.”

 “What if it’s not… Liam?” I asked.

 “What do you mean?”

“No birthmark? He isn’t even acting like Liam!” I said.

  “C’mon Harry, let’s think logically here.” He said.

 I sat down and scratched my head. I still think it isn’t Liam. I looked over to his room. His head was out of the door and he was staring at me. I awkwardly looked away. Louis came in, smiling.

   “Hello Mr. Smiles, where have you been?” I laughed.

 He sat across from me, “Getting lunch.”

 “Alone?”

“With a friend.”

“Zayn?” I asked.

He shook his head no.

  “Josh?”

 “Nope.”

“Who?”

“Brooke.”

I grinned and pointed to him, “You’re not that bad in the love department, eh?”

   “What does that mean?” he asked.

 “You obviously like her. I’m saying it was smart to go out for lunch as friends first. Maybe later next week you can have sex.” I laughed.

 He whacked my arm and gave me a disgusted look. I laughed as he walked into the kitchen to help Niall.

 

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