11| FAMILY PHOTO

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I WOKE UP

I jumped up in my seat from a nap and looked around. I'm still in my car but this time my stuff is gone, my suitcases and duffle bags, the painting but most importantly, Partridge. I go to unbuckle my seatbelt swiftly but notice it was already off and I opened the door, stumbling out the door seeing I'm in a dark big room, like a massive garage. I rushed around to the other side of the car and saw a large campervan.

"Louis I swear to god" I whispered to myself

"You're awake! Sorry, I didn't wake you, I was going to after I set up" Louis' voice echoed behind me, I spun around saw him walking up to my with a box

"You didn't leave me?" I questioned quietly

"Nope, we're in this together now"

"What are you doing?" I asked confused, he brushed past me and set the box down on the edge of the van

"Well, we have to transport out of London somehow" he shrugged with a chuckle, I furrowed my eyes and looked back at my Lambo

"We have my car"

"Yes, but we need a place to live in, and sleep in, there's not that much room in your Lambo for us to do that, can't stand, walk or a proper way to sleep" he laughed

"Right, and where are we, exactly?" I paused

"This is my rental home, we're in Greenwich" he informed, I nodded my head simply

"Want to help me get some food and stuff?" he

I shrugged my shoulders "Yeah, sure why not"

"Great, follow me" he starts walking to the garage door and I followed right behind him

"Ok, um, can you get the pillows and blanket from the bed in that room right there while I put the food into this box, please" he instructed

"Since you said please then I guess I will" I joked and walked to the door he pointed to

"Thanks? I think" he said puzzled

"I was joking!"

"Oh...ok then, thanks"

I nodded my head and stepped in the room, going to the big bed and ripping the white blanket off and folded it in my arms, taking the two pillows, one black and one white and piled them up together, walking out the room and walked to the counter of the kitchen looking in the box as Louis piled cans and shut the box. The house- or the three rooms I was in weren't small but weren't big either, the walls were coated in a light grey colour and two pictures on the wall next to each other, I stepped closer to it and analysed it. A family photo, it showed Louis standing in between 2 girls, one shorter and the other just taller than him- both beautiful. with two people who looked older- which I assumed are his parents standing behind them holding their shoulders and big smiles on their faces, they looked happy, really happy. the other one being almost the same but looked older where they all looked younger. the more I looked at it I realise the two young girls looked awfully familiar but then soon realised it was just because they looked like Louis- or because Louis looked like them.

"Oh." I heard him whisper, he strolled next to me and gently took the framed photo off the wall and grasped it firmly on his hand

"Sorry"

"No, uh...it's fine"

"Ok, ready? we can go to the store and buy some non-canned stuff that'll last us some time, but you'll have to go in there by yourself cause well...you're unidentified and I'm not. Sorry he frowned as we strolled back to the garage.

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