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Liam's POV

"Forty-eight hours." I mumble yawning

"I've been in this car, for forty-eight hours." I repeat sighing

Zayn laughs and looks over at me, "Such a Baby." He teases

I groan closing my eyes, "You're infuriating."

"And you're adorable when you're tired" He mocks

"Fuck you." I curse smiling

"Sorry, Sorry. Just go to sleep, I'll wake you when we're there." He says poking my cheek

"I can't sleep." I mumble opening my eyes

"Dear lord!" He mutters looking up

"Ha-ha..."

He laughs, "So why can't you sleep?"

"I don't know?" I question

"Well aren't you tired?"

"Maybeeeee" I whine covering my ears with my hands

"Babyyyyyyyyy" He mocks under his breath

"Dick." I retort

"As much as I would love to have a little play argument with you, I can't. I have to focus... I'm not admitting to anything yet, but. I'm pretty sure we're... Off course." He says nodding

I scoff looking over at him, "So we're lost?"

"No! We're simply off course." He argues

"I thought you said you weren't going to argue with me." I call him out playfully

"And I thought you said you were tired." He retorts smiling

"Think back, you said I was tired. I never confirmed it." I point out

"Whatever." He mutters quietly

"POINT ONE FOR LIAM!" I yell laughing

"Point one for Liam!" He mocks waving his hands in the air

"Shut it Malik." I joke smacking his arm

"Hey! I'm driving! We could have totally like just, you know like... Died yeah!" He says in a prissy voice

"Say like one more time." I threaten trying to hide my smile

"Okay, I'm like so sorry." He laughs pulling over

I look around and take in our settings, "We're  in the middle of no where... Why are we stopping?" I question uneasily

I'm not one for admitting to it, but I'm kinda sorta scared of the dark. Ever since I was little the dark and I, never really mixed that well. My Mom never left me in a dark room alone, it always resulted in me screaming and crying, or in a bad scenario, I would end up laying on a soaking wet bed or floor- If you get what I'm laying down...

"Yes, it may look like we're lost, but really all we have to do is walk into that forest. And BAM... We're there!" He says opening his car door

I hold my breath as he walks around the back of the car and to my side of the car. "Come on." He says knocking on the window

I slowly reach over and grab the handle, carefully opening it so it wouldn't hit Zayn, "Damn you're slow." He says laughing

Zayn opens the door the rest of the way for me and unties my legs, "I'm trusting you." He whispers in my ear, pulling away smiling

"Oh you don't have to worry about me. To dark for me to try to leave you" I say grasping onto his arm for protection

"Is Liam Payne scared of the dark?!" He says poking fun at me

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