My Problems Are Never Solved(L.S)

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Previously in chapter six:
I saw Noah and his to men walk through the door and approach me.

Now I really gotta Zayn.

----Now's time----

"Shitshitshitshitshit!" Is now all I can manage to say as I run into the streets. It's dark and dead, just how I dont like it.

I see my spot I told Nathan to wait at and relief showered me as I saw his blonde tuff of hair peak over the trash bins.

I make sure I'm not followed and plop myself next to him as he looks at me. I can tell that he is very tired and on the verge of passing out into his blanket from his Coraline bag.

"Let's just sleep here. At 3 am we can leave here and start to head for the ship. It's currently," I paused to look at my phone "10:54, so we'll have a couple of hours to sleep and rest for energy."

And with that, we both passed out into the coldness of the Bradflara night. Little did I know we should of just head for the shed we were originally going to.

Logan's POV----
"Stupid kids. Couldn't corporate with us so we have to fucking find them!" I yelled as Nathan was making some calls and Zander was getting other out the bar to get them to be quite of what happened.

"Shut it Logan! Were going to find those kids if it's the last thing here. I at least want the sassy one! You can get anyone while no one wants me." Noah snapped. Wow, I haven't seen him this pissed in a while. Hes not wrong.

As I walk out of the bar, I decide I'm going to look for the boys myself. "I'm going to go look for them Noah. I'll take the north side, you take the south Noah, and Zander takes the west side." I said.

Both just nodded as I went on my way. That blonde was so damn cute. I would wreck his little pette body. His innocence is unbearable, while his neck will be marked by hickeys I will leave to let others know he's mine.

I look down an alley a little far away from the pub because I find something unusual....a blanket? It's not just any blanket, it's a stupid penguin blanket with YungBlud oh his backpacks' key chains.

(Sorry I hate writing this part but its has to go) That stupid artist from Doncaria singing about being oppressed and shit. He doesnt know fucking anything.

Zander listens to him if hes smoking a blunt or doing artwork. I guess he grew up on that dumb music.

I walk over and see my jackpot. The idiot boys have ran away and think there safe....ha ha. Just because you hide behind some dumpsters and think your safe isnt all that true.

I bend down to examine my prize. His blonde hair is so cute on his small little Irish face. I can tell he isnt from England because of his mark on his uncovered wrist.

Ahh the McKently royal family. He would be a great price of money if he wasnt going to be mine. I see the other boy who is a little less pretty as my princess over here and see his uncovered wrist.