3. chapter 2
~ Nialls POV ~
I run as fast as I could to the apartment with Kayla's purse in my arms . I dodge people on the sidewalk, clinging onto the large red leather bag.
I quickly run up the metal stairs to the apartment room and open the door.
"Niall?! Where's our food?" Zayn questions as I sit at the table next to the doorway.
"Forget the food. I've got something better." I grin happily to myself staring at the bag in my arms. Zayn raises an eyebrow at me.
"Niall did you bump your head?! Since when was a purse more important than food to you?!" He exclaims. I dump the bags contents. He still awaits an answer, I ignore him.
I shuffle through the contents. A bunch of papers and lists. Zayn grabs the wallet. He opens it.
"100$. This purse belongs tooooo... Kayla Roblez ." He announces looking at her I.D. I snatch it away from him. I look at her picture, she's perfect.
"Hey I found her address and phone!" Zayn says.
I grab the phone from him. She doesn't have a password, that makes things easier on me. I search through her pictures. She travels a lot . I come soon too a picture of me. She missed me.
She actually has a whole collection of pictures of me.
I go through the contacts. Not very many people.
"Didn't you say you have her address ?" I ask Zayn , he nods and hands me a paper with her personal info.
I have a feeling I'll be seeing her tomorrow .
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