14| ONE DIRECTION TO THE PHARMACY

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I TURNED ON THE RADIO, CHANNEL 7.5, TO LISTEN TO THE NEWS.

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"Louis Partridge, the 5th most wanted criminals has given up, says he's done with the crime and he's sorry but we're here with Chief Paul, head of the crime department in all London and we have some questions

"Go ahead"

"Do you think L.P is for real with this?" the news reporter asked the deputy

"Honestly, I don't know. It's hard to go from being a top most wanted criminal known around the world to saying you don't want to anymore and that you're sorry. But he sounded so sincere with it, he cried while talking to the men in SWAT. but it all comes down to what he said. some part of me thinks he was being truthful cause in the end of the day we're on his back and we are tracking him, he seems to be sticking to his word so I do in fact think Mr L.P is done for but you know it all comes down to him being a criminal he is dangerous, but I guess we'll find out if we meet him" Chief Paul announced

"How are you tracking him? And what about his partner?"

"He was spotted at a caravan park last night and stayed the night there, so we got the number plate which is private information and he claimed he doesnt have a partner, he's always worked alone" Paul explained

"So there is a vulnerable side to Partridge?" the news reporter gasped

"Seems so, yes"

the sound of the reporter clearing their throat was heard before she spoke again "Well. Chief Paul, thank you for your time"

"No problem, thanks for having me"

"Stay safe England, good morning and goodbye, see you next time"

Louis turned down the volume before it got to the 'boring old people music and shitty rap' type music turned on to 'blow his ears off' he said they were terrible songs and a horrible combination mix of genres.

"Bloody imbeciles, do they not have a brain? and I am not vulnerable Louis grunted

"Obviously not but yet again the acting was pretty good, pretty believable" I shrugged my shoulders

"Ahhh, so you did think it was good" he smiled smugly at me

"It was ok" I rolled my eyes

"Nope, you already said it was good" he shook his head like a little child having a tantrum, a happy one at that.

He seems like such a tough guy when you meet him and he never lets his guard down, but then when you stay for a bit too long you start to notice he's not that scary and seems less of a hooligan but the child takes over instead. I swear he's 22 going onto 5.

"Yes. It was good. Is that what you want to hear?" I said in a monotone tone

"Aww. Thank you. You're too kind" he took a hand off the wheel and put it on his heart

"It means so much to me coming from you" he started to tear up

"I bet"

He sighed in disappointment "oh come on, have a little fun"

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