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Picture on side of ZAYN because who doesn't want to see his face?(: short :/

Braylee's POV:

I make up an excuse, and say I have to go to the bathroom. Knowing my dad, he'll probably listen in if I call, so I do what I always used to do. I close the door, locking it and turn on the fan to block out any noises from inside the bathroom.

I close the toilet lid, and sit down, sending a quick text to Liam, and Louis.

To: Liam and Louis

Heard my dad talking to Luke. Heard his name, and everything. Calum, and Michael in on it too. Not Ashton. Do not trust anyone! Don't tell them anything. Good luck to you, and the boys, Liam.

I press send, and rub my eyes.

Luke's POV:

Liam sets down his phone, and walks out, giving me a small smile. As he leaves, his phone lights up.

Curiosity gets the best of me, and I check the notification.

From: Braylee

Heard my dad talking to Luke. Heard his name, and everything. Calum, and Michael in on it too. Not Ashton. Do not trust anyone! Don't tell them anything. Good luck to you, and the boys, Liam.

Braylee knows, and was planning on telling Liam.

Not today.

As I hear Liam's heavy footsteps, I quickly delete the message, and set it down on the desk as it was when he left. He sits in the seat across from me.

"So, what's the plan?" I grin.
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So much shit to come(: