Lost In Paradise (One Direction Not Famous)

Laila has run into trouble. Bad grades, drinking, smoking, drugs, you name it. When she is shipped off to her dads for the summer, her dad who lives in Hawaii, she thinks it will be the worst summer of her life. She starts working at her dads swim shop. There, she meets Liam, her dads other employee. Will it be paradise or will it be a nightmare?


31. Chapter 31

Liam POV 

*two weeks later*

It's going on a month since I left and I'm still not used to it. I'm in Afghanistan right now, and I'm really missing home. I write Laila whenever I can, but don't always get a reply. I guess she's busy with Chloe. 

Right now, Harry and I were at the camp where our troop was stationed. It was early, considering we had to get up to go on a mission. I walked into the kitchen when I heard a bang. I looked out of the tent to see one of the officers drop to the ground, the another, and another. I saw Harry about to walk out of his tent when one of the men grabbed him into a chokehold. I ran across the field towards him. I dodged lots of bullets except for one, which went straight into my leg. I stumbled to the ground but got up again quickly. Pain seared through my leg and all around my body. I had one thought in mind; getting Harry. I ran up to the guy and grabbed a gun from the pocket of one of the officers laying on the ground. I cocked it and held it up. The man yelled at me in a language I had never heard before. I looked over at Harry and saw him drawing a circle on the mans hand. I aimed for the guys hand and shot. He stumbled back and Harry kneed him in between his legs and punched his gut. He stumbled backwards and hit his head on something and was knocked unconscious. 

I looked over at Harry. 

"What do we now?" I asked. 

I looked around and saw that there were still some people fighting. Harry knocked me out of my thoughts. 

"We leave before anybo-" he was cut off by the sound of an airplane. 

We looked up and saw a fighter plane flying over us. 

All the sudden the were gunshots and Harry screamed in pain. I turned around in just enough time to see him fall to the ground. 

A bullet wound to his leg. 

I rushed over to him. 

"Mate we gotta get the emergency plane here fast. C'mon I'll help ya up." 

He grunted in pain as I hoisted his arm over my shoulder and we walked over to the landing plank. 

One of the British Air Force planes was flying down to come help us. 

They landed on the plank and put Harry into the seat as he squirmed in pain. 

"I'll see ya soon mate." I ruffled his hair and he waved a painful goodbye to me as I walked off. 

Suddenly, there was a loud boom and I turned around. 

The back half of the plane was on fire, the back propellers falling to the ground. The plane spun out if control to the ground and landed with a loud crush. 

Harry was dead. 

(A/N: So sorry for not updating in almost two weeks. Volleyball tryouts are Sunday and I've been working really hard and trying to get my grades up! Thanks for being so patient!) 

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