“Hey, Lou?” Liam said. He was playing with his phone and was surprised about something. “Hmmm,” Louis responded vaguely. He was half asleep. “Has your family some random traveling plans?” “Not that I know of, why?” Liam gave him his phone and it took Louis around two seconds to wake up. “What?” he yelled, followed by words I’ve never heard him say before. “What?” I asked, still half asleep. “Check this.” Louis gave me Liams phone and randomly a Zayn and a Niall appeared behind me to see what caused the trouble. It was a picture of Liz. On a the deck of a boat. In the middle of the night. With the caption Dover-Calais and Louis mentioned in it. “What on earth is she doingin France?” Zayn asked. “I don’t think it is her final destination,” I said. I thought for a moment. “She is going to Davina.” I thought about the words while I spoke them. It seemed logical. As far as her being on a random trip on a random evening was logical. “I’ll be right back,” Louis said as he left the room. Probably about to call his parents about my brilliant thoughts. I kicked my feet up again, thinking about yesterday. Or, the day before yesterday… I think… Messed up time-zones.

Louis took his time and I started to worry that he’d been mobbed by some fans or something. “I called Davina’s father, he hasn’t heard anything of Liz yet, but he’ll let me know when he does.” Louis said as he entered the room again. “And what do we do now?” I asked. “After the show, I am going there to get her back to England.” “Seriously?” Zayn raised an eyebrow. “My parents can’t leave my sisters alone.” “Seriously?” “They’re four little, hyperactive creatures. My mom will have a mental breakdown, “I am going with you,” I interrupted them. “Harry,” Louis started exasperated. “Come on, you need me,” I teased him. “Actually, I think you need a dose of a certain sixteen-year-old girl,” Liam whispered and I flushed. At the moment, I’d rather die than admit that. “Come on, you’ve seen her just a few days ago.” “And now she’s doing something stupid and reckless, you think I am just going to let that go?” I replied. Louis shook his head. Up until now, I’d done a well enough job to convince him that I’d just ‘borrowed’ her as a sister. But I don’t know for how long I could keep that up.

When the concert was over, I had a missed call from Davina. I called back, but no reply. I frowned and then realized she was probably in school right now. Again. Messed up times-zones. “She is in Zealand, just like you said,” Louis said. “You’re sure you two are going alone?” Zayn asked. “Well, you have to keep the fans distracted till we get back and I think that a lot of people would ape us to a chair if we asked if we could leave,” I said. I got up and quickly threw some things in a bag. “Okay, ready?’ Louis asked impatient. I really wondered which one of us was more worried.