Hi! First of, I want to apologise for the long wait of the update. It's been that way for a while since I started college and I apologise for always making you wait for a long time before the next update.
So this is chapter sixty five.
Also this story has suddenly turned into a drama and I'm sure most of you noticed the transition from the first story to the this one.
So I have a present for you guys!
I will post a Christmas Special chapter later! This one has a bit of a lighter feel, not very dramatic but more happy happy because it's Christmas! It takes place at Louis' 37th birthday so that's 2 years behind where we're at with the story now.
It's my way of making it up to you guys and I really am thankful for your time to read my works...
AND ITS LOUIS' BIRTHDAY TODAY! Our little hedgehog is 24!
Share the love! Merry Christmas! And Happy Birthday to our sunshine, Louis Tomlinson!
65
"What did his friend say?" I ask worriedly as Louis zooms through the narrow streets of London so we can get Blaine.
I had to contact Milly the last minute and we had the kids dropped off at their place before we head to central London. At least that's where we think Blaine is. His friend who Louis spoke to on the phone sounded pretty drunk and I'm already preparing myself for the worst.
I jumped when my phone beeped on my lap. It's an unknown number but it could be someone with Blaine so I answer it immediately.
"This is James' mum, yeah?" The voice immediately asks. It sounds like a lady in her 50's which made me doubtful at first.
"It is. Who's this speaking, please?" I ask. The woman doesn't answer immediately but I do hear her yelling frantically and it sounds like there are a dozen boys in her house.
Finally, she does pick up the phone. "This is Glenda, Arnold's mother and James is here with me now. Would you like the address?"
"Yes! Very much please!" I say a little too quickly. I scramble in the compartment in search for a pen and paper and began jotting down the complete address. Once I'm done, I pass to Louis the note and drop the pen back in the compartment. "Thank you so much, we're heading over there right now."
Glenda hangs up and I put my phone back in my pocket. My heart has been racing since we left the house and I can barely breathe normally. I put my hand over my chest and I can almost feel like my heart is threatening to leap out of my chest.
I jump when Louis takes my hand at a red light. "He's safe, Meg. Calm down, yeah?" He tells me with a reassuring smile.
I nod, attempting to pull a smile as well but it's almost impossible. He tells me to take a deep breath but every breath comes out shaky that it doesn't take long until I can barely catch my breath.
It's happening again. It's coming back after years of not showing up, it's coming back! It's the same symptoms; darkness enclosing in my vision, shaking, numbness of hearing, sweating and rapid increase of heart beat.
Steadying my breath takes a lot of my concentration and strength. Even when I thought I've steadied my breathing, it still feels shaky. Little by little, I get my hearing back and when I open my eyes, the black fog creeps away.

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