~I wish I could be there now~

Louis and Liam speed-walked over to Gen. Pop, trying to be inconspicuous and avoid guards. But they were all dealing with the fire and locking down the prison. "What cell is it?" Liam whispered, pulling Louis' left hand into his line of sight.

"B-140." Liam ran faster than Louis, scanning the numbers until they arrived at the one open cell. There sat Perrie on the bottom bunk, in her prison getup, smiling at them. Her unconscious cell-mate was on the floor.

"I've been waiting for ages." She said. "Hello, boys."

"So you only like me when I break you out of prison, huh?" Louis said, extending a hand towards her.

"For the record, I never hated you." She said, stepping over the body. "Now let's go." Perrie was the one to sashay out of Gen. Pop. After that, Louis led them out, via the administration hallways.

And waiting in front of the exit that that came out of was Harry and Zayn, in the car. "Hi, boys!" Perrie said, excited. She got in the backseat, and then Louis and Liam got in behind her. "So what is this about?"

"There's a job." Liam said, crossing his arms.

"Wow, Harold. You're a pretty hot woman." Harry blushed, and Louis hit him. "Who's this?" She poked Zayn's arm.

"That's Zayn." Harry said. Zayn was asleep, from concussion he had most likely given himself from hitting himself over the head.

Perrie laughed. "Who did your guys' makeup? It's phenomenal."

Louis handed her the card meant for Liam. "He's hot. Call him." Louis said, knowing full well that James Charles was gay.

"Switch." Harry said, pulling the car over. They all got out. Louis took the lighter fluid out of the trunk, covered the car in it while Liam got Zayn into the other car that Simon was driving, waiting for them.

"He's alive." Louis told Simon. "And Perrie's fine too."

"It went perfectly." Harry smiled, getting into the driver's seat. That was just a formality, in case the police were onto them. Louis lit the car on fire, and then got in.

"Can I have some coffee?" Perrie asked.

"When we get to my house." Simon said. Everyone was pretty quiet after that, with Liam trying to get Zayn to wake up.

The drive was short since Harry was a speed demon, and Simon sent Perrie to the guest house immediately. "We'll all be in to explain everything over dinner."

"Texting Lottie now." Louis said, directed to Harry. "Oh geez, I missed her a bunch."

"I did too." Harry said, hugging his boyfriend. "Love you."

"Love you too." Louis said, kissing him.

"Can someone help me get Zayn out of the car?" Liam shouted, and the two of them went to help immediately.

They put Zayn in his room, covered him up, and they took off his shoes and clothes. They put his phone on the charger, set up a baby monitor, and left some water and snacks for when he woke up. Then they covered him up and went to change for themselves.

"The eyeliner is not coming off." Harry said, scrubbing his face with the baby wipes.

"Sucks for you." Louis said, slipping on some trackies and checking Instagram.

As soon as Harry deemed himself ready, the two of them walked over to the guest house. Perrie had already showered and put on a clean outfit. Winston was setting up some soup in the middle of the table. "Wow, what a great first meal back." Perrie said sarcastically, elbowing Zayn.

Zayn looked very uncomfortable, and he resolved to just getting his own bowl of soup. Once Simon walked in and got his soup, he was the only one who talked to Perrie about the job. The four of them did not speak for the entirety of dinner. It was like an awkward family function.

Perrie agreed to their terms rather quickly, given her past with Simon. But as long as she and her friends were free, then she thought everything would be alright again.

"I don't trust her." Liam said, as they left. "Something about her is just off."

"How can you trust her at all, Simon?" Zayn tilted his head towards the taller man.

"Oh, I don't." Simon said, scrolling through dinner as they walked back towards the house. "There are 5 cameras in there. She'll probably find three of them."

"Simon, you're amazing." Louis laughed, grabbing his boyfriend's hand and kissing it. "Maybe breaking out Niall will go well."

Maybe.